Chapter 21
858 Words
Armaan
What a relief! Now I can breathe. She snatched my peace when I got to know that Kabir's family also sent a marriage alliance to her parents. I had to move fast then. So I went to my parents and forced them to talk to her parents. And Dad did talk to them, but his evil self made a plan to prank me. He didn't tell me that her parents said yes. No, he only told me that they invited us for dinner only. It was also a lie they didn't invite us. They just said yes but my dad's computer-sharp brain made this plan in seconds. But his evil self took pity on my sulking mood and he told me on the way to her house that they had said yes and we were going there to finalize the data for the engagement.
My happiness knew no bounds. I was ecstatic with the news, so, as compensation for the prank, I asked him to fix next week's date for the engagement. He tried to argue with me, giving me all the lame excuses about how all the preparations would happen in this short period of time, but I cut him off. I just wanted her to be mine as soon as possible.
And she will be mine in two days only. Euphoria is what I feel every time I think about her wearing my ring on her ring finger. I'll force them to arrange our marriage at the end of this month just so that she can't run away from me. As my baby is feisty, I know she will fight me every twist and turn, but I will bear it because, in the end, she will be mine and it will be worth it.
Once married, she and everyfuckingone in this world can't do anything to separate us. I close my eyes to relax my raging hormones, but all I see is her face. Making me open my eyes abruptly. An irresistible feeling to meet her, to see her face take place. So I grab my car keys, ring my secretary to cancel my afternoon appointments, and head towards the elevator. When the elevator door opened, I got into my Tesla and left for her office.
When I got there, her jeep was there in the parking lot indicating she was having her lunch in the office only. Good, otherwise I have to hunt her down and I don't think she wants another cafe rundown. When I entered her office, her receptionist stopped me asking for a booked appointment.
I told her receptionist that I was her fiancée. She didn't let me in. But started to flirt with me. What the f**k man? I called her mother and let her talk to the receptionist. I didn't want her to know that I was here to meet her. I wanted to surprise her, or more like I didn't want to give her any chance to run away. After talking to her mother, the receptionist showed sincere behavior and directed me to her office. But I didn't like her flirting with me even when I was saying that I am her boss's fiancee. Even if that was a lie, she shouldn't flirt with someone who is there for her boss. I will talk to sparrow about her behavior.
When I reached her office door, her secretary wasn't there. God is smiling at me today or what? But I have to look into this matter too. Her safety comes first.
I knocked on her cabin door and heard a faint come in its like she is deeply immersed in her work so I entered her cabin and closed the door silently behind me and stood leaning on it. My eyes trailed all over her face, drinking her in. She was clad in a peach Kurti looking all regal, the soft glow from the sunlight was illuminating her face. Her glossy jet-black hair was draped on one shoulder, falling around her face like a curtain. A peach georgette dupatta adorned her other shoulder. Her cute little nose was scrunched up in confusion and her pink kissable lips were formed in a pout.
Stunning. An urge to kiss her juicy, pouty, pink lips hit me like a bullet, but I steeled myself. I can win with her only with patience. If I pushed too hard she would not push back or retaliate, she would not respond not at all. And I definitely don't want that. When she started showing some emotions to me.
I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with her vanilla scent that's always following her around. She hasn't noticed me yet, which is good and bad at the same time. Good because I can take my fill of her without disturbance and bad because I can't see her chocolate browns, which are always sparkling with different types of emotions, but the most obvious one will be frustration as she can't wait to get out of my vicinity.
Which confuses me as well as infuriates me, because sometimes I have seen the longing in her eyes too.
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