Damian's Forced Bride

Chapter 4- First Meeting!

Bhawana POV:-

When I looked at the chief guest in front of me, I saw him looking at my head to toe like he wanna eat me. His gaze made me uncomfortable. But If I am being honest, he is handsome, his ocean-blue eyes were beautiful. If he didn't make me uncomfortable with his gaze, I may think of him as a good person.

" Mr. Knight, it's nice to meet you. Bhawana, come here child. " My principal said, and I nodded. I calmed myself and greeted him while welcoming him with the bouquet. He took it from my hands and smiled. I smiled back professionally.

" Mr. Knight, you still have time before you start your seminar. Till then, you can tour our university. This sweet girl here is Bhawana Tripathi. She will give you the tour and become your secretary till you are here. So, if you need anything and face any problem, please tell her. She will help you. " The principal said, and he nodded.

" Ms. Tripathi. It's nice to meet you. " He greeted me and shook hands with me. I nodded and smiled at him.

" Mr. Knight, please follow me. Let me tour our university. " I stated, and he nodded. Then I started giving him a tour of the university. I showed him everything, which took me literally three hours as our university is huge. My legs were aching along with my mouth as I never talked to anyone in my life. I saw him gazing at me many times, which made me uncomfortable, but I controlled myself.

When I was done with the tour, my principal called and told me to bring him to classroom 105. I said okay and cut the call. I turned towards him and said, " Mr. Knight, class is ready. Please come. "

I took him towards the classroom and sat on the first desk, which was vacant for me. Then he started giving his lecture.

Damian's POV:-

When I looked at the beauty in front of me, my mind filled with dirty thoughts. I controlled myself. So, I don't look like a pervert in front of many people. But she is so beautiful. She wasn't like those bimbos who covered their faces with lots of makeup or who have zero-size figures. She is a little cubby, but her chubbiness suits her. She is perfect for me. Wait, from where this thought came? I asked myself.

" Mr. Knight, it's nice to meet you. Bhawana, come here child. " The principal said, I shook my hands with her.

" Mr. Knight, it's pleasure to meet you. " Bhawana said and gave me the bouquet. Bhawana! Perfect name for the perfect girl. She looked like an angel, and her black orbs, which were filled with innocence, wanted me to draw in her. I could see she was disturbed by my gaze.

Her innocence made me question my thoughts regarding a woman. Is she really innocent? Do people like her exist in women species? I looked at her dress. She wore a conservative dress that didn't show any of her body. But still, she looked beautiful.

When I shook hands with her, I felt sparks. But I recovered from it quickly. She told me to follow her, which I did. She showed me everything, which took us three hours. Now, I will definitely say, she is innocent. She behaved so professionally with me and maintained a decent distance from me. She tried her best not to get any kind of touch from me. If this opportunity would be given to someone else, that lady would definitely try to have her way with me.

I saw she was tired. But before I could say anything, her phone rang. With her way of speaking, I understood it was the principal. After hanging up the phone, she said, " Mr. Knight, class is ready. Please come. "

I followed her, and she took me to the classroom. She sat on the first desk and took out her notepad, which was in her bag. I begin the lecture. I saw she was writing all the key points I was saying, which showed her dedication to her studies. She wanted to achieve something big in her life. It made me smile at her.

I finished the class in two hours. After that, I dismissed the class. Everyone left, but some students still came to me and asked some questions which I replied professionally. In half an hour, everything was done. I turned towards her and saw her sleeping on the desk. I guess she was tired. I sat beside her and looked at her carefully. I knew I had to wake her up. So, no one could scold her because she slept.

" Bhawana! Bhawana! " I shook her. She opened her eyes adorably. When she saw me, she sat immediately.

" I am sorry, Mr. Knight. I am sorry. I don't know how I slept. " She mumbled, which made me chuckle. She looked at me with shock.

" It's okay, Bhawana. I can understand you got tired. I am not mad at you. " I stated, which brought relief to her face. I so wanted to pinch her cheeks adorably because of her adorable behavior. But I controlled myself.

" Can I ask something? " I asked, and she nodded.

" What is the meaning of your name? " I asked, and she smiled.

" Bhawana means feelings. Dad gave me this name, and I came into their life like an angel, and I gave them the happy feeling of parenthood. " She replied, and I could see she loved her parents a lot. But I could see she saw her father as her role model.

" A beautiful name for a beautiful lady. " I said, and she looked at me with an awkward smile. I could see she wasn't used when someone complimented her. Before I could ask anything else, her phone rang. She picked up her phone, and suddenly her face turned into shock. Then worried and sad.

" Alright, I am coming as soon as possible. " Bhawana said, and she looked at me.

" Mr. Knight, I have to go. Please follow me. I show the principal's room. " She said, and I saw the desperation in her voice. I followed her. She took me to the principal room. She told something to the principal when she saw her. The principal nodded, and she left.