"No i can't,u have to pretend it" she included making me settle again on bed
am trying to convince her since half an hour but like stubborn 2 year old she not getting me perspective
"Low it bela" i muffled indicating about her voice
"Look u said me to pretend...first to be bf...then to live in....and that was suitable too at some extent bcz u gave me a room a personal space....but now u want to me to share room with u...its impossible i can't do this" i explained but like my lines never got her mind
"It didn't looked like a perfect reason" she folded her arms being irritated
"So tell me any specific reason" i mouthed on her reaction
"Look mahir...u have been paid for everything even for eating and sleeping"
My eyes were snapped open which was on her hands before
"If u want more say it clear i will double it don't give silly reason...i just don't want a no" she said now in authoritative voice
"Oh really ms.bela for u its all about money but its not for me and i am getting paid bcz ur using me..that doesn't meant u owned me am not ur slave who will sit or eat on ur order"
"Mahir" she shouted as i left her room and there i saw 'millie' instructing some cooks
And my sudden presence caught her attention"Anything wrong young boy???" She asked coming to me in haste leaving them to work at end of stairs
Really her words hurted me and i can't reveal reason for not agreeing her
"Nothing"i said looking at her room
"Had an argument with her.." my gaze adverted at her on her words
"How do.....
"I know bcz ur irritation is enough to indicate" she completed in calm voice"Your girl is insane" i muffled
"Only sometimes" millie chuckled
"Sometime damm!...All time she is unbelievably demented" i replied
I left from there to garden with my laptop
Delicate wind flow and plus point is weather wasn't that cool there....and no sign of snowfall most suitable place i found to work
Only one brench is there same place where i found her that night
i am literally pissed offHow can someone value everyone with money
I feel nervous around her and more over my wife or gf only have the right to share my room..my life"Mr.sehgal" i heard her voice...i didn't reacted
"Mahir" with that she made her seat beside
"Ok i was rude but listen....." she rolled her eyes like i did mistake by saying truth
And not even asking for sorry or being embarrassed she is declaring it as her quality 'i was rude'
"I am not doing this for myself and am not so happy to share my room to a almost stranger...am doing this for my gand mother" she implied
"Stranger" i pointed in annoyed tone
How can she say it"We are not even friends either" replied monotonously
"So u don't even know me??...u don't even know my name haan?" I asked specifically in sarcastic tone
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Pain Or Love (Ongoing)
FanfictionLife gives as many void but some are lucky who gets the one to heal them "But what if u don't want the one" I bela sharma never wanted anyone's support am enough for myself "Love and all is a rubbish u mark my words when u need someone u will be...