𝟎𝟏| 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤

𝐏𝐎𝐕: 𝐒𝐈𝐍

He wrapped his hands around her waist as he pulled her closer. She could feel his hot breath on her lips and the way his hands unzipped her gown revealing her bare shoulder to his gaze. He traced the thunder tattoo around her collarbone while his other hand touched her lips nibbling her lower lip with his thumb and..........

Damn this is my another failed attempt to write a spicy chapter. I removed my gaze from the computer's screen and sigh while rubbing on my forehead. I lean back on my chair while looking out of my bedroom's big window grazing at the stars I can barely see. The city famous for it's art, architecture, fashion and design. Milan is indeed a beautiful city in Italy. I sigh again and removed my glasses to rub my eyes. I swear I'm writing a single chapter from the past two hours and if I didn't stop right now I would end up losing my back.

I can't believe how people can think about being a writer is easy like look at me I'm one of the best seller author still here suffering from past two hours with almost a broken back. I'm literally at the tenth chapter of my book and having a middle of book writer's block. I thought about writing a spicy chapter so atleast the book can progress further but guess what I'm not someone who prefers to write that scene. Come on my books are famous even after its clean! I prefer to write soft romance to get people giggle but when it comes to reading I need a whole traumatizing book to have a debate on.

I got up from the chair stretching my back. I swear if I would have kept sitting more, I would have surely died or anything like that. Fuck it!

Fucking 1 a.m huh!

I collapsed on my soft bed after taking my phone from charging.

Alright! I have been delaying the fourth book of my "Black Ties Series" which was supposed to be out last year only but thanks to my health. I was diagnosed with tuberculosis for the whole two years. And I think now I need someone to irritate or rant my frustration out.

As I was about to turn on my phone the screen itself flashed in darkness.

Papa? At 1 a.m?

The man with the most strict schedule is calling me at 1 a.m!? Wow!

"Well, Hello!", I answered the call trying not to express the surprise and shocked look on my face.

"Hello Mallika! I want to inform you some important details. Well cancel your flight to India because now you are going to stay in Italy only", He said making me nearly tripped from my bed.

"And..and why should I? Or you don't like me putting my pretty foot at your doorsteps?", I said in the most sarcastic tone I should possibly make.

"It's not about you putting your foot here but something important for my business" , He replied and I could hear the sound of paper flipping from there.

"Important for business? What does it mean? Or some priest called me a bad luck which you are actually believing"

"Just do what I said Mallika and that is cancel your flight to India", He said with slight raised voice and before I could say anything further the line went dead.

Wow! So I have to cancel my flight? I mean it's not like I'm dying to go back to India not especially when I hate whole family. I just wanted to visit Mumbai after so long and meet mumma. I mean I love my tradition and culture which I don't get to enjoy in Milan.

That man never let me survive even when I'm miles away. Honestly I never wanted to go out of India to stay. Yes, traveling around the world knowing different cultures is one of my dreams but not actually staying at foreign country. Staying in Milan was one of the best decisions I made in my life but from somewhere it's like a forced decision.

I just wanted to go away from my family, I just wanted to go away from all the trauma and even staying in india in other state was not something I would consider as an actual solution. And since the age of 15 I have loved Italy of course after Korea, Italy is the only place I would choose to live. Then I love the language, the food, and then the names too. Like ever heard the name like "Raphael Moretti".

Yes, the famous Italian Billionaire, he's fucking handsome and someone I would consider straight out of book. But from somewhere I hate him. Like he's fucking cold, literally an ice berg. I never met him but the interviews I saw, the small interactions of him with people. He literally ignore people like he's on some mission and on top of that his bodyguards they would be throwing people away from him. Okay I know he's important person but too much is too much.

Fuck Raphael Moretti.

I'm going to check the reviews on my last book I got on my Instagram. That's something a lot important than wasting my hours, minutes, seconds and everything on him. He's someone I would never meet in my life. Nor I want to.