Author's Note
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Riyansh's POV
I was following her, having my belongings in my hands. I never felt nervous before. But today I could feel my heart striking in nervousness and my blood moving slowly in my veins.
Questions, numerous questions, captured my mind and started revolting in my head from all the sides but I never let them escape through my tongue.
Today was the day, the day when she would tell me everything. It was unbelievable for me that she actually trusted me, still I was doubtful of these words. Perhaps because I wondered if it was the right time for her to tell me or was it right time for me to hear it?
The thought which was swirling in my head was, "Would I be able to heal her this time, after all I was her guardian angel?" I was worried that I won't have the words, the right words to tell her after her story ends. I wondered if I fail to console her. Her innocent eyes looks at me with hope every time they glanced at me. Therefore I was afraid what if I failed to console her.
But pushing all these thoughts aside. I just walked behind her. And then she stopped abruptly in front of a room. I looked up and saw that it was the same room in which she used to dance.
I was feeling puzzled at this, thinking why she brought me here? But I didn't say anything because I knew she must have some intentions behind it. She never did anything without a reason behind it.
She clutched the door open and went inside and I followed her. I didn't know but opening this door always felt dramatic to me. Opening this door felt like I was opening a deep, dark secret of someone, a secret which was ought to be buried. Am I over exaggerating? Well sometimes you do feel these kinds of exaggerating feelings for certain things.
I recollected what happened here last time. And I felt tremors waving inside my body. The way Arya was glancing at me that time, and how nervous I was feeling when suddenly her lips... Damn! I should not think about that.
I gulped and looked down being a bit shy.
And this time the room was not looking like the way it looked before. That day when I came here for the first time, it was dark, just quiet dim from the sunlight, only enough light to admit the beauty of Arya's dancing body jewelled by the beads of her sweat.
I was going to ask her about the lights and all. But before I could say anything she turned around facing me. And she glanced at me with vivid emotions fear,worry, nervousness, contemplation if she should open her mouth in front of me or not.
Everything was written like a ballad on her face and was evident with the little act of her chewing the skin of her lips. I knew she was a bit scared to open her secrets though among all the emotions a hint of determination peeked when she didn't avoid looking at me and gazed into my eyes.
"Are you alright? You know can take more time if you want to as I told you earlier." I brushed her hair behind her ear, caressing her cheeks, giving her the choice to choose once more.
She just stared into my eyes for a long moment, "I know what I am going to do. I may be nervous but I am not scared because I know you are here. It's gonna be little painful. But little bitterness is necessary for medicine to work." She assured me in a calm voice. My little lioness was in no mood to turn her way around. I liked her bravery.
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Hers Professor {Completed}
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