My Fake Wife

"And in the end, Dreams are just involuntary sensations, silly imaginations but can change your life by appearing or by coming true. From the wet dreams to Reality.

Like my life was created by dreams." [Jasmine]

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[Jasmine's POV]

The First Time I met him In real life, I was on my knees literally. I was embarrassed while He stood there cold and aloof tapping his shoe against the floor rhythmically. However, I couldn't see his face because he was wearing a mask. But one thing I was sure of that he was Handsome. 

Breathtaking one at that.

Clouded but rudy blue eyes that any girl could get lost in and would never come back. Those were the set of eyes I always saw in my dreams but I couldn't remember that when I did meet him. I was too mesmerized and embarrassed to think about anything else.

A Perfect Well Built body. Lean, Lithe with not even one ounce of fat

A Tall figure That was too

Great styling sense.

He gave the vibe of oh so sexy Alpha Male. 

Huh. Even though I was tempted to scream or jump into his arms but I didn't.

I pretended to keep a straight face when he yelled to Siddarth to take me away that he didn't have the whole day.

And there go his plus points into the drain. One thing you should always know about me: I liked Handsome specimens but it didn't mean I like the ones who were rude too. 

Because I didn't. I never will.

But I knew one thing, My cheeks must be ruddy. Fire rudy. Because of embarrassment.

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[Abhinav's POV]: