Healed by You

Chapter 2

Sona's POV:

Arjun

His name is enough to set my body high with goosebumps..

I have always been fantasized about the name Arjun or you can say that I have been obsessed with that name for God knows what reason

For the reason that the name Arjun sounds damn sexy...

True it's something hot and desirable

And you know what even in the epic Mahabharata I love Arjun only

Strange isn't it...

And you know what even in real-life this Arjun has got two wives...

Strange isn't it...

And with that, my heart sank a little bit but then abruptly his footsteps replaced the feeling with immense fear...

That beast was approaching me and I was gulping hard as my clothes got crushed in my fists...

His dark black eyes darted on me as if he would eat me raw with those carnal eyes...

Is he going to do that with me??

I was so frightened by his sharp eyes which seemed to penetrate everything that I almost wanted to run away from the house and hide somewhere that his hungry eyes couldn't fall on me...

I kept on gulping hard as I shut my eyes tight to avoid the burning gaze of the carnivorous beast all ready to attack his prey...

My body started sweating and shivering feeling his every step near me...

I kept on chanting 'Bappa save me'...

Seconds passed with my chanting and then I couldn't feel him near me...

Did he go??

Slowly I opened my right eye and looked at the door only to find no one...

I sighed as my hand reached my chest but then abruptly I gasped when I heard a sound adjacent to me...

Unknowingly my head snapped in the direction of the sound and my heart skipped a beat...

The beast was standing in front of the cupboard holding some papers in his hand...

Why does he have to scare me all the time???

But he is irresistible right??

Yes, he is...

I have never seen him in real until today but I have seen him in photos that too a very few times in the factory

And to be honest now as I have seen him in real I can say that he has more temperament and charm than those in the photos...

It's probably that kind of aristocratic atmosphere around him...

It's just a plain face with a rugged beard that can kill my little fresh meat...

I wonder how he grow up this hot...

As my eyes kept absorbing the simple yet alluring movements of his eyebrows scrunching when he was examining the papers and flipping them at times...

He took the phone out of his pant pocket and clicked photos of the papers and that's when I noticed the bruises on his knuckles

His knuckles were swollen...

How did you get hurt??

I opened my mouth to express my concern but without even recognizing my presence next to him he just stormed off and like a frozen monument I stared at his back while leaving