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šŸ”„ A Sneak Peek šŸ‘€

šŸ”® Peek-a-Boo... A Sneak Peek into Rajveer’s Obsession šŸ”„

Siya storms into the bedroom, yanking off her earrings with more force than necessary. Rajveer follows at a leisurely pace, arms crossed, amusement dancing in his dark, sinful eyes.

ā€œCareful, Rani sa. Those earrings cost more than your anger.ā€

She spins around, glaring. ā€œThen maybe you should wear them, Veer, since you love showing off wealth so much!ā€

Rajveer smirks. ā€œI’d rather show off my wife.ā€

Siya huffs, tossing the earrings onto the dresser. ā€œOh really? Is that why you nearly growled at the waiter for pulling out my chair at dinner?ā€

Rajveer stalks forward, his presence commanding, suffocating, intoxicating all at once. He stops when there’s barely an inch between them, tilting her chin up with his knuckle.

ā€œThat launda was looking at you like he wanted to be the one undressing you tonight.ā€

Siya rolls her eyes. ā€œYou’re being ridiculous.ā€

Rajveer’s smirk deepens. ā€œAm I?ā€ His fingers ghost over the delicate strap of her saree blouse, toying with it. ā€œTell me, Rani sa, did you like the attention?ā€

Siya shivers, but she refuses to give him the satisfaction. ā€œMaybe I did.ā€

The air shifts. A challenge. A spark. A fire waiting to explode.

Rajveer leans in, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. ā€œThen allow me to remind you...ā€ His voice drops, a low, sinful whisper. ā€Mujhe pasand nahi jab koi meri cheez ko dekhe."

Her breath hitches. ā€œTumhari cheez?ā€ she repeats, voice dripping with defiance.

His grip tightens around her waist, pulling her flush against him. ā€œHaan, Pearl. meri. Poore haq se."

Siya should push him away. She should argue, throw another sarcastic remark—but she doesn’t.

Because damn it, the way he’s looking at her—like she’s the only thing that has ever mattered—makes her weak.

Rajveer senses her hesitation and pounces. With one swift motion, he lifts her up effortlessly, throwing her over his shoulder.

ā€œRajveer!ā€ she shrieks, fists pounding against his back. ā€œPut me down!ā€

A chuckle vibrates through his chest. ā€œNot a chance.ā€

Siya kicks her legs. ā€œI swear, if you don’t put me down right nowā€”ā€

ā€œAs you wish, Rani sa,ā€ he interrupts smoothly—before dropping her straight onto the massive bed.

She lands with a soft thud, saree shifting dangerously, leaving entirely too much skin on display.

Rajveer’s eyes darken as he crawled over her, trapping her beneath him. ā€œNow,ā€ he murmurs, lips hovering just above hers, ā€œlet’s talk about that attention you liked so much.ā€

Siya swallows hard. ā€œKitne besharam ho tum.ā€

ā€œAnd you,ā€ he says, his thumb tracing the delicate column of her throat, ā€œare breathtaking.ā€

Her pulse stutters. Damn him. Damn his deep voice, his sinful hands, his intoxicating presence.

ā€œVeerā€”ā€

ā€œShhhh…, Pearl.ā€ He presses a kiss to her throat, slow and deliberate, massaging her big soft breast, feeling the way she shudders beneath him. ā€œLet me remind you exactly why you’ll never need another man’s attention.ā€

His fingers curled into a fist. ā€œI’d burn down empires for her. Kill for her. Die for her.ā€

A slow smirk tugged at his lips, but his eyes held something unhinged, something raw. ā€œBut most of all? I’ll make sure she never forgets—there’s no life without me. No world where she isn’t mine.ā€

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