01 ~ My Beautiful Sin

He slammed her against the dressing table and penetrated his hard junior inside her wet opening.

A Sweet moan escaped her lips, as she felt him making passionate love to her just like their first time.

He was hard and she was not less. She welcomed his every thrust wholeheartedly, holding the table for support.

He looked at her face, which was sweating due to their hot moment. Her eyes were closed, enjoying each passing second.

But what about him?

His cheeks were wet too but not due to sweats. Those were tears, which were gracing his cheeks each passing second by visiting them frequently.

He continued giving pleasure to his wife while his right hand brought a knife near his neck and stopped meeting his throat.

He smiled painfully at his wife once and thrust a crushed paper in her fist while sliding his throat with the knife.

Blood oozed out of his neck, as he made a deep cut so that he would die.

Feeling his genitalia failing to give her pleasure and slowly retreating its way outside her, she opened her eyes only to see his muscular figure, losing its balance of the foot.

Her world started spinning when he fell on the floor like a lifeless body. She clasped her mouth with her palms, which was the first reaction, she gave after seeing her husband in the vulnerable condition.

Just then her eyes caught the sight of paper in her hand. She was about to throw that but opened it changing her mind.

Dear Alena,

Don't think that I had taken this decision being coward to bear your cheating behind my back with my friend, Jack.

Hell no!

This is a punishment I gave to myself. Punishment for the sin I had done a year back by falling for you. Yes, you are my sin. My Beautiful Sin!

With Hate,Harry💔

Mallika sighed, as she completed writing the last chapter of her novel, "Beautiful Sin".

It had been two weeks since she had come back to India, the place, which she never wished to come back.

But people often say that you should search for a thing where you had lost it.

She had come back for a precious thing, which she had lost due to her negligence. She was sure that she would pursue it with her hard work at her birthplace, Mumbai.

To her luck or talent, she had got an offer from J.K. Publications to publish her novel from their company.

It was a famous and worldwide company, which publish the best quality novels and give life to so many authors.

Mallika was delighted when she received an offer from them. It wasn't a simple thing!

But she didn't pack her bags the next second. She hesitated to come back to the place where she had lost everything.

But her daughter, Madhi, made her Mumma agree to her with her cute pout. Madhi always loved to live in India, because she got attracted by Indian tradition and culture a lot at that small age only.

When she came to know that her mother got an offer to work with the topmost publications of World, which was located in India, she didn't wish to leave that chance.

So, finally, they were in India. The first thing Mallika did after coming back to Mumbai was choosing a perfect school for Madhi.

Mallika never liked the schools, who taught kids blindly what was in the book. So, she chose a school, which didn't have any curriculum to run behind students.

It was a school, which inspire kids to bring out their talents without books. Jasmine School of Talent and Talent Only.

Madhi got addicted to her school just in one day, which gave relief to Mallika. Because Mallika always wanted her daughter to be in a comfortable and joyful environment.

And she got one.

Dropping her pen down on her diary, Mallika stretched her hands lazily. She removed her glasses and made her long messy hair into a bun.

She got up and moved towards her wardrobe. Her eyes wandered around multiple clothes. She should look perfect today, as she was going to meet the M.D. of the publishing house.

She didn't need to impress him but she should take care that her manners shouldn't decline the big offer by any means.

Finally choosing a simple yet beautiful white coloured salwar with white embroidery, she moved inside the washroom.

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"This way, Mam." A lady in a black formal suit and pants lead Mallika to their M.D. cabin.

Mallika tried hard to not bite her lips out of nervousness. But she couldn't help. She had never dreamt that she would get offers from such a big company.

Standing in front of the mirror worked cabin of the billionaire, her legs trembled to proceed forward.

Though they had invited her voluntarily buy she was unsure, would he like her attitude to work with her?

She was a simple girl, who could never match an attitude of such a big billionaire and his company.

"Here you go, Mam. Sir is waiting for you." The woman's voice sent a shiver down Mallika's spine.

Finally, the time had arrived. She took a deep breath and nodded her head with a simple smile before she enters the cabin. Soon the door behind her closed, leaving her alone with the man, whom she had no idea about.

Her gaze automatically fixed on the king-size revolving chair, which was facing the wall behind it. Mallika could sense a man sitting in it and reading a paper carelessly while rotating the chair side to side.

Mallika inhaled a deep breath before greeting, "Good Afternoon, Sir!"

Within a second of her voice reached the young man's ears, he turned to her in a swift motion. Mallika's jaws dropped to the ground, seeing a man in front of her.

Whereas his gaze fixed on her eyes. For a second, he seems like forgot this world. He looked at her from top to bottom, as if he was dreaming. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The same goes for Mallika. She couldn't believe her eyes. How didn't she know about him when she searched about J.K. Publications?

Finally, she opened her mouth to break the silence but it came out as a mere whisper, "Sumedh."

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So guys, what is gonna happen in this novelist and publisher's life?