15.ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ yᴏᴜ ᴩʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀT

63.1K 5.5K 2.9K
                                    

This chapter is still unedited so Read it on your own risk.

Make sure to comment and Vote so that I will upload next chapter soon.

This is the longest chapter till now in this book as you guys have waited really a lot . The next chapter will be updated in next week till then make sure the vote count cross the previous chapter vote till now .

Happy reading 😊✨

AUTHOR........P.O.V.....

As he stepped out of the bathroom, he was wrapped in a towel around his waist, and using another towel to quickly dry his hair, looking refreshed and ready to confront his Doctor

As he stepped out of the bathroom, he was wrapped in a towel around his waist, and using another towel to quickly dry his hair, looking refreshed and ready to confront his Doctor

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

He threw it on the single couch walking towards the small table beside his bed and drank some water from the glass . He ran his hand in his wet locks , side by side stretching his neck to relax the uneasy muscles . His eyes fall on his bed on the red duptta and her phone making him stare at them for sometime and threw back his head with closed eyes remembering the mess Scene and opened them with a annoyed scoff

"It will be hard to explain her" He said looking at the small piece of cloth and cursed the people for dropping him into this mess

"Now she will do tandav on my head" He whispered holding the cloth anticipating the future while reminiscing their beautiful noon before all the mess.

"Wait I think I have one more like this" He said instantly rushing towards his wardrobe room and searched for something in the large drawers

"So she was talking about this that night" He said looking at the green cloth that accidentally come to him after their first meeting ,but with due respect by the room owner got a permanent spot in his drawer

"Ab chori ka ilzaam lagaya hai to chor ban jaate hai . Ek hi wapas karunga" He said again keeping back her duptta at the same hidden place in his drawer without a second thought as he felt a sense of ownership on that thing after keeping it for months without caring about the hindi cuss he gets from its real owner .

He took out a white shirt and track pant to get ready as she will definitely not like him roaming around being bare chest when maids are present and he absolutely don't want to have silent despise glances from her and she trying to hide him behind her back whenever someone will pass by him.

He still remember the day when she did that for the first time . Absolutely try hard to not show but her actions scream her intentions .

"Her god knows her obsession with covering me around everyone" He shook his head buttoning the shirt and recalled the morning when she tried to cover him with her saree pallu after she saw him bashing on someone in the silent hall where maids were cleaning.

"What the hell you are trying to do" He asked in a cold tone with narrowed eyes who instantly face him as she was checking if someone is peeping at him or not . She gave a dislike look still holding her pallu with both hand covering him

Pᴀɪɴ & CᴜʀᴇWhere stories live. Discover now