He went back to his work, leaving on my own. i sat there for few minutes living in my own world not knowing whether to go back or stay here staring at him.It's such irony that i find comfort and forget my problems if i he is near Ya bitch he makes you so nervous, why wouldn't you forget problems! Despite the unsettling encounter, as I observed Kannan sitting in his expensive chair, engrossed in his work and wearing glasses that accentuated his handsome features, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of conflicting emotions.His concentration was captivating, his focused demeanor highlighting the intelligence and determination that lay beneath the surface. The glasses added an air of sophistication to his appearance, framing his features in a way that made it difficult to look away.As much as I wanted to distance myself from the unsettling events that had transpired, I found myself drawn to him, mesmerized by his presence. There was a magnetism about him that defied explanation, a charisma that held me captive despite my better judgment.God is really unfair to me, i am sure he took his own time to make Him. Beauty and money both are deadly combination."If u keep staring at me, i may take you down on this table" he said gazing my eyesMy jaw dropped not ready for this one, my cheeks felt like you can fry egg on it and they were no words ready to come out as if it knew he wasn't lying. I quickly rushed out of room as that room is running out of oxygen for me and no amount of oxygen cylinders can save if i don't leave.I am done embarrassing myself and quickly made way towards my room. As I was making my way out of the room, I unexpectedly collided with someone. Startled, I looked up to see that it was Kannan's sister, her eyes glued to her phone. She barely registered the impact before her face twisted into an annoyed scowl."Watch where you're going!" she snapped, her tone sharp and filled with irritation."Next time, try looking up. The world is much more interesting than your screen" i said calmly suppressing my anger. "Just stay out of my way," she retorted, her voice dripping with disdain and marched towards kannan's office.Both siblings are pain in ass. Time seemed to slip by swiftly, and before I knew it, the servant informed "Anna(Kannan) had called for dinner". With a mix of anticipation and apprehension, I made my way to the dining room, only to find it empty. The grand table stood ready, but there was no one in sight.As I stood there, uncertain and feeling a bit out of place, I heard footsteps approaching. Turning around, I saw Arvalan enter the room. I hadn't seen him since our last encounter, and his presence brought a mix of emotions—curiosity, unease, and a faint hope that this dinner might bring some clarity to the complex dynamics within the Paniker family.Arvalan's gaze met mine, his expression unreadable as he walked towards the table. "Good evening," he said, his tone neutral but carrying an undercurrent of authority."Good evening," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. The memory of our last interaction was still fresh in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a slight tension in the air.He gestured for me to sit, and as I took my place at the table. Curiosity got the better of me, and I decided to ask Arvalan about the conspicuous absence of other family members. "Where is everyone else?" I inquired, trying to mask the unease in my voice.He looked at me with a calm yet slightly amused expression. "No family member dines in the left wing " he replied, his tone matter-of-fact.I blinked in surprise, taken aback by the peculiarity of such a custom. "What about the breakfast we had together?" I asked, recalling the family meal I had experienced not long ago."That was only occasional," he said, shrugging as if it were of no importance.The more I learned about this family's traditions, the stranger it seemed. "Then why am I dining in the left wing?" I pressed, needing to understand my place in this unusual arrangement.He paused for a moment, his gaze steady on mine before answering. "It's because you are Anna's would-be wife," he stated, as if that explained everything.i nodded as things are getting serious, i hope hari returns quickly.As the servants began bringing in the food, the clinking of dishes was interrupted by the distinct sound of footsteps. I turned to see Kannan entering the dining room, dressed casually but looking effortlessly attractive. His presence immediately commanded attention, and I quickly averted my gaze, not wanting to meet his eyes. Those piercing black eyes had a way of driving me crazy, stirring unholy thoughts that I struggled to push aside.Kannan moved with a quiet confidence, each step resonating with an understated power. He took a seat opposite me at the large table, the expanse of the room only amplifying the tension between us. Despite my best efforts to avoid his gaze, I could feel his eyes on me, a magnetic pull that was hard to resist.The servants continued to set the table, placing a variety of dishes before us, but my attention was divided. I stole a quick glance at Kannan, catching the faintest hint of a smirk on his lips as he settled into his chair. The casual attire did nothing to diminish his aura of authority and allure; if anything, it only made him seem more approachable yet dangerously captivating.As the servants finished setting the table, I glanced over the array of dishes, my eyes scanning for any sign of meat. To my growing disappointment, there was none. It dawned on me that since my arrival, I hadn't seen a single meat dish served. The realization filled me with unease; I could never survive a day without meat, let alone adjust to a diet entirely devoid of it.trying to steer my thoughts away from the unsettling lack of meat, I decided to engage in conversation, if only to distract myself. "Is this a special occasion?" I asked, looking up at Kannan, attempting to sound casual.He raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his dark eyes. "Not particularly. Why do you ask?"I hesitated, choosing my words carefully. "I just noticed there's no meat. I was wondering if it's a tradition or a preference." He arched an eyebrow, his expression shifting to one of mild surprise. "Meat?" he repeated, a hint of incredulity in his voice. "Aren't you a vegetarian, Hari?" His tone was laced with suspicion, making my heart race.I gulped, realizing my mistake. How could I have forgotten such a crucial detail? Hari was a vegetarian, and I was supposed to be acting as her. The pressure of maintaining this façade was clearly getting to me.Forcing a smile, I quickly tried to cover up my blunder. "Oh, yes, of course. I just—it's been a hectic few days, and I suppose I got a bit disoriented," I stammered, hoping my explanation would be convincing enough.Kannan leaned back in his chair, his gaze steady on mine. "The Paniker family follows a strict vegetarian diet. It's part of our cultural and spiritual practice."His words sent a shiver down my spine. I nodded, trying to appear composed. "Of course. I won't forget again," I promised, hoping to reassure him and myself.As I silently ate, my mind reeling from my earlier blunder, I heard Kannan's voice break the tense atmosphere. "Shift to my room," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.Shocked by his sudden command, I couldn't help but question his directive. "Why?" I asked, my voice betraying my confusion."It's a family tradition," he explained, his tone firm. "The would-be couple sleeps in the same room."I was dumbfounded by the revelation. Such a tradition seemed utterly bizarre to me, especially considering my unfamiliarity with the Paniker family's customs. The idea of sharing a room with Kannan felt uncomfortable and invasive, especially given our strained interactions thus far. i said "No not until we get married " catching his gaze. Kannan's response was as chilling as it was commanding. "I wasn't asking you," he stated firmly, leaving no room for negotiation.His words sent a shiver down my spine, the implication clear: my compliance was not optional. Despite my protests, I knew I had no choice but to obey his orders. The weight of his authority hung heavy in the air, and I found myself feeling powerless in the face of his dominance.As I gathered my thoughts, trying to come to terms with the situation, Kannan's next words cut through the silence like a knife. "You don't interest me," he remarked, his tone laced with a cold indifference. "So stop having weird thoughts."what the fu*k , the audacity of this guy to tell on my face. Rejection is not in my dictionaryy.Will see mr paniker, i will sure u will be head over heels for me, i mentally noted myself. As I finished packing my belongings, a knock echoed through the room, pulling me from my thoughts. I turned to see Arvalan standing in the doorway, his expression unreadable. "What?" I asked, my voice tinged with curiosity."Your luggage," he replied simply, gesturing towards the bag by my feet.I couldn't help but chuckle at his offer. "It's just there, I can manage," I insisted, waving off his concern.But before I could protest further, Arvalan had already picked up the bag, his movements efficient and unyielding. With a nod, he left the room, leaving me standing there, slightly bewildered by his abrupt departure. Entering Kannan's room, I was immediately enveloped by the familiar scent that seemed to cling to every corner, a blend of mystery and captivity that mirrored the man himself. Despite the absence of Kannan, his presence lingered, casting a spell over the room that left me feeling strangely unsettled.I couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation that welled up within me, a strange longing to see him that defied explanation. It was as if I had been waiting for this moment, yearning for his presence in a way that both intrigued and unnerved me.Turning my attention to the task at hand, I noticed my bags placed neatly by the door, a silent reminder of the reason for my presence in this room. But instead of unpacking, I found myself drawn to explore the space around me, eager to uncover the secrets that lay hidden within Kannan's domain.The room was a testament to luxury and refinement, every detail meticulously arranged in a way that spoke of wealth and status. From the plush sofa to the king-size bed that could easily accommodate several people, it was clear that no expense had been spared in creating this sanctuary of opulence.As I moved through the room, my fingers trailing over the rich fabrics and dark-colored furnishings, I couldn't help but contrast it's not like my messy room. The disparity between our worlds only served to deepen the sense of intrigue that surrounded Kannan, leaving me hungry for answers to the questions that lingered in the air.Lost in my exploration, I found myself wondering about the man who inhabited this space—his secrets, his desires, and the mysteries that shrouded his existence. And as I stood there, enveloped by the shadows of his room, I knew that the journey ahead would be filled with twists and turn. I quickly regained from his Kannan's effect and mentally noted 'Sara he is your bestfriend's man so calm the fuck down' but hari has boyfriend, shut up sara. With determination pulsing through my veins, I swiftly unpacked my bags and organized my belongings in Kannan's room. Despite the luxurious surroundings, I remained resolute in my decision to assert myself and make my presence known.After ensuring everything was in its place, I made my way to the shower, my mind buzzing with anticipation. As the water cascaded over me, I felt a renewed sense of confidence wash over me, empowering me to embrace the boldness of my next move.Stepping out of the shower, I reached for the explicit dress I had packed, a silent declaration of my intention to show Kannna that I was not someone to be underestimated. With each movement, I felt a surge of empowerment, ready to confront whatever challenges lay ahead.As I slipped into the dress, the fabric clinging to my curves in all the right places, I couldn't help but smirk at the thought of Kannan's reaction. If he thought I was not his type, I was determined to prove him wrong.With a final glance in the mirror, I nodded to myself, steeling my resolve. "Let's see, Mr. Kannan," I whispered, a hint of defiance in my voiceAs the hours passed and midnight approached, I found myself growing increasingly restless, waiting in vain for Kannan's arrival. Each passing minute only deepened my frustration, leaving me to wonder what could be keeping him occupied for so long.Despite my hopes for his presence, it became increasingly clear that he was not going to show. With a heavy sigh of defeat, I finally admitted to myself that my efforts had been in vain.Feeling a sense of exhaustion wash over me, I sank onto the soft, inviting bed, the comfort of the plush mattress a welcome respite from the turmoil of the evening. With a weary sigh, I allowed myself to relax, the weight of the day's events finally catching up to me.As I nestled into the softness of the pillows, I felt my eyelids grow heavy, the weariness of the day lulling me into a deep and restful sleep. Despite the unanswered questions and unresolved tensions that lingered in the air, I allowed myself to surrender to the embrace of slumber, finding solace in the quiet stillness of the night.Startled from my slumber by the weight of a hand on my waist, I tensed up, my heart pounding with a mixture of fear and curiosity. Someone's presence pressed against my back, their hot breath sending shivers down my spine, commanding my attention in a way that left me feeling both vulnerable and intrigued.With a sense of apprehension, I turned to see who it was, my gaze meeting the dark, intense eyes of Kannan. His presence loomed over me, his expression unreadable as he regarded me with a penetrating gaze that sent a jolt of electricity coursing through my veins.Caught off guard by his sudden appearance, I struggled to find my voice, the air heavy with unspoken tension between us. His proximity was intoxicating, his every movement calculated to elicit a response from me.As I looked up at him, I felt a surge of conflicting emotions—fear, desire, and a strange sense of anticipation that left me breathless. In that moment, I realized that my fate was intertwined with his in ways I had yet to fully comprehend.With a trembling hand, I reached out to touch him, the connection between us sparking like wildfire in the darkness. And as our eyes met, I knew that whatever lay ahead, it would be impossible to resist the magnetic pull of Kannan's presence, drawing me deeper into the enigmatic world that surrounded him.Caught in the intensity of his gaze, I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine as Kannan's eyes lingered on my lips. The dim light of the room cast shadows across his face, but the soft glow of the moonlight illuminated his features, adding to the aura of mystery that surrounded him."Sleep princess, I am man of low self control" His words, spoken in a deep, commanding voice, sent a jolt of electricity through me, stirring a whirlwind of emotions within. With a sense of both trepidation and longing, I found myself drawn to him, unable to resist the pull of his magnetic presence.Before I could react, he pulled me closer, his strong arms wrapping around me, pulling me into the warmth of his bare chest. The heat of his body enveloped me, sending waves of desire coursing through my veins as I melted into his embrace.The scent of his cologne filled the air, mingling with the heady aroma of desire that hung between us, making it difficult to think of anything else.As I lay there, torn between the desire to succumb to the blissful oblivion of sleep and the need to maintain a sense of control, I found myself grappling with a sense of vulnerability that I had never experienced before. The knowledge that Kannan was so close, his presence both comforting and disconcerting, made it difficult to relax, my mind racing with a million thoughts and questions.As sleep began to claim me, I felt a sense of peace wash over me, knowing that in his arms, I weird found myself safe, protected from the uncertainties of the world outside. And as I drifted into dreams, I knew that whatever the future held.