Falak's POV
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"I can't express my gratitude in words for everything that you're doing for me.", I said to HIM when he returned back after calling someone to find out about my parents as well as my kidnappers.
"Then don't express it through words; you can share in the way I want.", He said, and I felt his breath near my neck before he could have made any further move, I maintaining some distance between us.
I heard him sigh, and the next thing I knew, his head was in my lap, and I placed my hand on his head.
"So what's your plan for tomorrow?", He asked casually as if he had done nothing a moment before.
"Yo..your head is..is in my lap.", I stuttered and mentally slapped myself for stuttering.
"I know. But that's not the answer to my question."
I sighed, realizing he was doing every
