Hot Men Society Series: Desire of Mr. Fuck Boy

DHANUSH'S POV

One of the lawyers spoke from behind.

"We have made the papers of the marriage Mr. Mahasena. Only two signatures are required of you two and the deal is sealed with that." He informed.

All this time, I had my eyes fixed on Jennifer. I was studying each and every movement of hers. On hearing 'Mr. Mahasena' she took in a sharp breath, absolutely baffled by the revelation which had recently dawned her.

She crunched her brows in a deep frown. Her eyes narrowed while she tried to digest the fact. She opened her mouth to say something but not came out.

"You.... You are.. Dha.. Dhanush! Dhanush Mahasena!"

There you go... Bingo! Yeah that's me. My mind chimed.

She asked badly shaken by the fact. It seemed as of she wss voicing out that fact to make her brain accept it with more ease.

I gave her a cruel smirk, as if conveying that she was absolutely defenseless in front of me. And, she was bound to lose herself to me, no matter what!

But the words which followed, surprisingly pained a little.

deserve you! You are a... criminal.... one of the devils!"

as I slamed my hands on the wall. She

world, I am the Devil. But

done nothing to convince her, as the very next moment she pushed me back. I moved back a bit. She was trying to pacify herself. She put her palm on her forehead and took deep

had always fascinated me how the rose hue would appear on her skin firstly showing her flustered state and then, the blush would be soon gone replaced by those red streaks in

her chin up giving me a challenging look and spat," I am not one of your slaves like them who won't think twice before

Abhi and Shiv. To this, all our men clicked their guns and pointed them at

Abhi, like always was full with expression like a blank sheet while Shiv muttered something under his breath and Rudra rolled his eyes. On Abhi's

shook my head.

this through a slow, easy way. I had to convince her to give up, even if it meant applying force or manipulation or to play dirty by

You got your docter-liscence almost cancelled a year back when you tried to move out of your present house. And last but not the least, you are desperately saving money in another bank account under your name to fulfill your bucket-list of traveling the world......" I

painting her face. Well, for me digging information about her finance hadn't been a bid

me to do anything stupid or reckless which makes you lose any of those stuffs I just mentioned?" I spoke in a delicate, velvety manner, giving stress on every word

escaped her eye and she swiftly turned around,

chest took in and released shaky breaths. She fisted her palms, desperately

rubbed her cheek and brushed off the tears which had escaped her eyes and she turned around slowly. She had

down and