Never Leaving U ( Completed )

Chapter 41

Recap: Sana thrashes Nisha 

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Sharath leaned in closer, his voice low and dangerous. "Let me tell you a secret which is not known to anybody except my boss."

Nisha looked at him, puzzled.

"I'm not a PA for Vikram," he said calmly.

"So, you're the same as me, waiting for the right time to hunt Vikram, right?" she asked, a flicker of hope in her voice.

Without warning, Sharath grabbed a vase from the nearby table and smashed it into her side, stabbing her with its broken edge. Blood oozed as she struggled to remain conscious. He poured a jug of cold water over her.

"I'm the commander of his personal bodyguards. I'm his buddy. You know what my work is? I kill mercilessly. He is my best friend, and I would do anything for him."

Nisha's eyes widened in horror as she stared at Sharath, who now appeared nothing less than a demon in her eyes.

He pulled out his pistol and emptied the entire magazine into her. Without a shred of remorse, he turned to his men.

"Dispose of the body. Clean up this room. No trace. You know the drill."

Sharath messaged Vikram after completing the task. Meanwhile, Vikram's phone beeped on the nightstand. He picked it up and smiled as he read the message.

"Who messaged you at this hour?" Sana mumbled, yawning as she turned toward Vikram.

"Sharath," he replied, placing the phone back on the side table.

"Have you fired Nisha?"

"Oh yeah," he said with a sly smile. "She's been packed up too."

"Pack up ah?" Sana raised an eyebrow.

"I meant... she's been sent back to India," Vikram said, quickly covering up with a smirk.

Sana sighed. "Oh. Let's sleep. I'm very tired."

"But I haven't done anything," Vikram teased, brushing his fingers along her waist. "So why are you tired?"

"Shut your mouth, Vikky," she said, hiding her blush.

"You thought I would change my mind?" he said, grinning. "Definitely not."

"I slept long back," she muttered and turned away, pretending to sleep.

Vikram leaned over and tickled her side. She jerked and laughed uncontrollably.

"Okay, fine! Stop, stop!" she gasped between giggles, panting for breath.

He pulled her into his arms, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

"Vikky..." she murmured, her tone suddenly quieter. "Am I satisfying you? Are you... disappointed with me in any way?"

Vikram looked at her, surprised. "Hey," he said gently, "we're doing perfectly good. Why are you asking such a stupid question?"

"Please just tell me," she whispered.

Without a word, he gently lifted her onto him, cradling her weight as he nuzzled into her neck, leaving a firm kiss on her skin.

"I feel complete with you," he said against her collarbone. "I will never feel any discomfort or disappointment with you. Don't say such things and clutter your little brain with nonsense. I'm the happiest person in this world, and I'd shout that from the rooftops if I have to."

"Really?" she asked, eyes wide with emotion.

"Promise," he said, holding her gaze. "You are my world."