Unwilling Vows | 18+
Prisha pushed open the cabin door, her steps faltering the moment she saw him. Her professor. Her husband. Viranshu sat in his chair, back straight, eyes fixed on her with a dominance that wrapped around the room like chains. He didn't move. He didn't need to. That sharp, burning gaze was enough to pin her in place. "Close the door, Prisha," he said, his voice calm-too calm. "Did you enjoy it? Laughing with him. Touching him. Pretending for a second you weren't mine?" The air thickened. She opened her mouth to speak, but his tone cut sharper than any blade. "Don't bother explaining. Tonight, I'll carve the lesson into you until you never dare forget whose name your body answers to." "Dive into the story to know what happened next"π β οΈThis story has dark themes , please see all the tags then only proceed with the story and also please read author's note firstly