Sexual Plots

                                    

                                          
 Author's POV:
The semester exams took the start and Vihaan was busy analysing the papers. He felt the students could answer them with ease and rested in his cabin scrolling through his mobile. 
" Good morning Professor Aurora," Greeted Mr. Nolan, the peon.
" Good morning Mr. Nolan. How are you?" Vihaan asked smiling and offered him a seat to sit. Mr. Noaln politely declined and handed him an invitation. 
" Who is this from?" He asked looking at the back and then turning it to the front.
" There was this person in a black suit, most probably your bodyguard. He requested me to give this to you." Said Mr. Nolan and Vihaan got a call. It's Noah, his personal guard.
" Mr. Aurora, I hope you found the invitation." Noah continued while Vihaan carefully inspected the invitation. The top of the invitation is printed with the text The Browns. In the centre of the invitation cover was Vihaan's name boldly written in calligraphy. 
"You are cordially invited to attendThe Browns' Annual BallJoin us for an evening of elegance and merriment as we dance the night away!Date: 29th JulyTime: 7 PM onwardsLocation: Kensington PalaceEnjoy live music, fine dining, and delightful company as we celebrate the magic of the night.Please RSVP by tonight to let us know if you can join us for this enchanting evening.Sincerely,The Browns"
Vihaan smiled at the invitation and his smile slowly turned into a malicious one. He felt that this was the perfect time to strike his last move. And she will be doomed. 
He'd take back the revenge from everyone who pointed their fingers at him labelling him a rapist, a liar and a casanova.
He thanked Mr Nolan and took his mobile. He opened his mobile and his fingers pressed the letters on the keypad. 
My Sinner.
That's how he saved her contact. So that he doesn't forget what he had married her for. 
" Vihaan," She groaned and he understood that she was still asleep.
" Get up now and do the chores. Get your hair, makeup everything done. We have a ball tomorrow. Just got an invitation. I'll send the dress." Vihaan said in a husky tone and a soft smile bloomed on her lips, her eyes still closed.
" You are the best. " Kanvi smiled and rolled over the bed pulling the pillow to herself. Vihaan's soft perfume filled her lungs racing her mind and putting her heart at peace. 
" I feel that someone is smiling," Vihaan said, his voice so soft but his facial expressions said something else. He was burning and feeling irritated every second he was acting sweetly to her. 
" Hmmm... Vihaan I need to confess something." She said in a small voice, her eyes wide open and her lower lip tortured between her teeth. Vihaan's heart raced and his eyes darkened. He was expecting her to confess the crime she committed but looks like she wants to play twisted games. 
" Go on, Ma Cherie," Vihaan breathed and there was a small pain in Kanvi's heart. It's hurting her to see Vihaan treating her so nicely in recent times and the weight of her lie is crushing her heart.
" I'm sorry Vihaan." She whispered making Vihaan's heart turn a rock. He wishes to throttle her neck drag her to their house and make her spill the truth. But a part of his heart knows that she prefers death over telling the truth. 
" Why is it?" He asked, his fist clenched and his breaths rugged. His eyes are like blazing volcanoes and he wishes to drown her in them and hear her scream when she dies of pain.