Mohit's POV
I didn't want Robin to involve Srusti in all this. I knew him... He was going to play some dirty game... I had to keep her away from me and all this for the time being. But I would tell her everything soon. Very soon.
She was waiting for me. I could not even afford to look at her beautiful face, or I would have continued to do what we were doing before we were abruptly disturbed by him.
So, I just served food to both of us to try and control my emotions. But I hurt her in some way that I did not understand. I was already so stressed with Robin being inquisitive about the girl in my life. I was sure he was planning something.
The tinkling sound of wind chime brought me back out of my thoughts and I realised that I was still standing in front of her room.
" Srusti !!! Please open the door... I need to talk to you. I need to tell you something. " I said but there was no response.
I thought that I must wait till morning, as she was very upset at that time. So I let her rest and I went to my minibar and made a large drink for myself and had many of such drinks before I went to my room.
Srusti's POV
It was morning already and I had to go out and prepare breakfast for us. I went to the dining room and saw that food was still lying there on the dining table.
He also didn't eat after I left. Then I saw an empty liquor bottle and a glass on the bar table.
Oh God!!! So he kept drinking after I refused to talk to him...
I felt bad, it was not his fault that I was falling in love with him. He made it clear right in the beginning that he loved someone else.
I should not have reacted the way I did... He was not interested in me. The kiss must have happened as we live in a house and we pretend to be married sometimes.
I started making a batter for the pancakes. And prepared for lunch as my hand was much better.
I had decided one thing that I was going to take up the job. I was still thinking about it when I heard him coming.
" Srusti, we need to talk. " He said.
" There is nothing to talk about. " I said without looking at him. He came and stood in front of me.
" Please, I am sorry, if I hurt you in any way. But I am still not getting what happened. See, there are a lot of things on my mind these days, so I don't know what I said or did in my stress that hurt you. At least talk to me. How would I know what hurt you? "
" Nothing... I got over emotional yesterday, as I saw Gagan. I recalled my life before I ran away from my sister's house. I missed her, my parents and got emotional. I am sorry to bother you so much. " I said and turned away from his eyes as they were trying to read my thoughts.
" Please don't say sorry. And I can feel there is something... Please tell me. " He said turning me to look at him.
" There is nothing, chill !! It was just one of those days... When you are upset without any reason. Just forget what I said. " I said and turned my back towards him.
He came to me and caught my arm to turn me once again to face him and kept holding me.
" I know, you are lying, you are hurt... But I don't know why. "
" No, I am not, Er... I wanted to ask something... "
" Hmm... ask " He was looking into my eyes, trying to read my thoughts again.
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Bewitched
RomanceSample chapters only... Mohit Paul is a young and dynamic Fashion designer. He is sinfully handsome, having girls drooling over him but to their dismay, he barely gives them another look. He is bisexual, but prefers to be with men . Until one fat...