REYANSH OBEROI × ANAYA MISHRA "You look so pretty when you are moaning my name like this, when I am inside you" He cooed. "Please... Please Reyansh, let me come. I'll be good... I promise" She begged. --------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- She grew up counting every rupee, He never checked a price tag. She was poor, yet fiercely independent. He was rich, yet dangerously powerful. She carried her father's debts on her shoulders, He was the man her father owed everything to. She fought the world alone, He ruled the world without mercy. She had never bowed to anyone, He had never kneeled before anyone. Yet- He knelt down, Just to kiss her fragile ankles. He needed a wife... Or so she thought. She believed it was only an arranged marriage... But was it really?