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Adhira POV:-
Gazing out of the window of the car, I looked at the clear blue sky. That endless blue blanket had always fascinated me with its vastness and ever-changing colors. The blue sky was dotted with fluffy white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze. My hands itched to roll the window down. I peeked at the man sitting beside me.
He was busy on his phone. My eyes traveled to his face. His eyebrows knitted together with his whole concentration focused on his mobile phone. His jet black hair has grown long, almost touching his shoulder. Though it was wrong to admire someone who only caused you pain but one thing I want to admit, he was handsome. Like God himself sculpted him with his own hands. Reyansh had this dark and unapproachable aura around him that, I recognize, why everybody thinks before opening their mouth.
I turned my attention once again toward the window when I heard his phone ringing. From the corner of my eyes, I saw him placing his phone on his ear.
Not wanting to hear to his conversation, I focused my attention out of the window. Several cars with bodyguards were following our car. This made me wonder what he does for living such a life.
Such a life? That is called living such a luxurious life. Extravagant!
My conscience corrected me. And I agreed with her. Coming to think of it I don't know anything about him except his name Reyansh.
My ears pricked up when I heard him saying, little brother. I looked at him, he was also looking out of the window while talking.
This would be the time when I heard his tone soft and gentle with no hint of anger or any bad feeling. He seemed happy while talking to this person. There was a small smile dancing on his lips.
"I am fine, little brother. Yes, you take care of yourself. " He has a younger brother? But how come I had not seen him?
His eyes locked with mine.
"No, everything is going well. Everything is ready....before next month....okay...take care" He ended the call and I realized I have been staring at him for all this while.
And he caught you staring at him!
I looked away embarrassed and the warmth spread through my cheeks to my neck. Suddenly, the ride to buy new clothes for myself seemed too long and tiring to me.
After what felt like hours, the excruciating ride came to stop. The car stopped in front of a tall building. I ducked my head a little to see it was a huge shopping mall.
I had never been to a shopping mall before.
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Hello guys!
I hope you guys are doing great.
I was bit off the track today and distracted. I know this is a short update and it took painful hours to me write this :/
Tomorrow's update will be a long update.
Have patience
Thanks for understanding:)
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