Toxic love

Chapter 33

Disha's POV

I groan. My head is so heavy. I open my eyes and come face to face with Vihaan's smiling face. Instantly my lips stretch in a smile.

My hands on their own starts caressing his face. I draw all the lines of his face and try to not leave anything. I want to remember his face from small things to large things.

His face has sharpened and he has become more lovable. No he is lovable to me since childhood. Only for me. My eyes goes to the mirror of the ceiling which is reflecting his back. I eye a small black thing on his lower back. I think it's a tattoo.

"Your head must be heavy" I remove my eyes from the mirror. My eyes goes on his mole which is new. He didn't had a mole on the lower side of his left eyes. It did increased his beautifulness.

"Take this" he forwards a hand with a tablet in it. I lift myself and sit in a sitting position. I gulp down the tablet with a glass of water.

Immediately my hand goes to his neck as he lifts me up. "I love you" I mumble.

A big smile exchanges the place of the sweet smile which he had.

"I love you too." I make myself comfortable knowing that he is taking me to the bathroom for a bath.

In a blink I am again settled on the bed with his white shirt adorning my body.

"What is the time?" I ask with a yawn.

"It's still morning. You can sleep and...." he moves me close "let me sleep too."

"But what would mom think?" I mumble getting sleepy again. It's still hard to call Suman aunty mom.

My eyes gets close before I can hear him. 
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"Mam.... Mam..Wake up" I hear someone say.

I open my eyes. I blink few times to get a clear sight and come face to face with a beautiful face.

"Mam myself Rosaline. I am a maid and will be assisting you and making you comfortable in this house in the absence of Mister Malhotra."

Why does vihaan need a new maid to assist me to this home. I have been coming in this mansion since childhood. I sure am know more about this place then her.

"Should I choose a dress for you or do you want to do it yourself?"

"I will....I will do it. Thankyou." I mumble.

She leaves after that. I pick a simple blue colour saree. My neck is adorned by the nuptial chain and the heart shaped necklace. Few bangles on my mehandi cladded hands. I braid my hair and pull some baby hairs out.

Thankgod vihaan bathed me otherwise I had to take it myself.

With a last look I leave the room. I make my way towards the kitchen but stop mid way seeing various photos of mine on walls. I am aware of few photos taken as those were taken by vihaan while I am unaware of some photos.

The whole hallway of vihaan and mine are covered by mine photos. I go back to the room to check if there are photos or not.

I don't get surprised seeing more photos of mine and him. Blood rushes to my face as most of the photos are nude. The photos which he always takes when we are doing that.

This is so embarrassing. Oh my god that maid, Rosaline must have seen it. I am gonna kill vihaan.

But at the small back of my mind I loved this thing. Vihaan can never fail in giving me surprises.

I move my hand on the photo which was taken when we were doing it in the car. I can see the lust and love clearly in my eyes. My eyes hazy lost in the eyes of the love of my life.