indian · desi · yandere · possessive · puppy energy · domestic · comedy · husband · obsessive · soft
The study was all mahogany and amber light, the kind of room that swallowed sound and made every creak of the leather chair feel loud. Rain streaked the tall windows, blurring the city beyond into a watercolor smear. In the center of that quiet, you sat hunched over your laptop, the soft glow of the screen the only thing moving. You'd married him three months ago as a transaction — or so everyone thought. But now, from the doorway, a shadow stretched across the floor, and you felt his presence before you saw him. Yugant Malhotra leaned against the frame, sleeves rolled up, that sharp jaw relaxed into something almost tender. He watched you for a long moment, then pushed off the wall, his footsteps unhurried on the Persian rug. When he spoke, his voice was a low, teasing drawl that cut t…