18+ Ahead.
"I love you," I said it.
I don't know what will happen next, and I don't want any answers. It's just that I can't keep it to myself any longer.
"Shreya, I just--" I knew he was going to get speechless by the unexpected confession I just made.
I grabbed his collar and positioned him upright in his lap as I yanked his collar to me.
Hello Everyone!! This is your desi romance writer PEARL! Just feeding her delusion by writing it!
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Abhishek.
“Dad, I’m going out of the country for an award function,” I said while he sat, unfazed by my presence behind him.
“Bye, chachu. Bring massi too next time. I miss her” she pecked my cheek and ran inside the mansion. I stood frozen to the ground.
And she left.
I ran.
SHREYA
"Come back soon, baby." My wife tiptoed and pecked my lips with a small smile.
"I am thinking of taking her to Italy on our Anniversary night for a month-long trip," I exclaimed.
"Shreya, I swear my head would blast off. These kids will be the reason for my death now.
"I don't want to talk to you, Shreya." Hi voice echoed in the living room making me flinch by his sudden outburst.
"I'm glad that I could help you, Mrs Agnihotri," I said with a light smile but the lady in front of me gave me her brightest smile which made me happy but not much.
"Dad, you are getting old. Just drop the act," I said as I leaned back on the couch, looking at my father, who kept on admiring himself in the mirror.
"Bhabhi! You should wear this golden sari." Aashika came with a beautiful golden saree in her hand.
"I fucking care. This is my company. I will burn the person who tries to defame it.
"You didn't go home?" I asked in utter shock because the man in front of me was real.
"Remove their covers." I inhaled a huge puff as I leaned on my chair.
Abhishek.
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It is irritating me now. Everything is getting on my nerves. I don't know what's up with humans and their fucking ego.
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