My Property

My weaknesses

I woke up because of the sunrise I felt a weight on my chest I looked and found her snuggled in my chest she was looking so cute her face looked so peaceful making my heart feel peace I touched her hairs caresing it 

Oh I love my wife so much My Prachi my doctor she is so precious to me she makes me feel the things which I don't deserve but then I can do anything for her she has given me so much that I never imagined I will ever have 

She gave me love comfort and most importantly she gave me home I didn't realized when home became a person she is my home my peace she is my strength at the same time she is my weakness a unhealthy weakness that I should not have being a mafia I have so many enemies who want my position and many of them know about my wife 

I felt her moving she opened her doe eyes that I admire so much she looked at me 

Ranbir : " Good morning doctor " I whispered 

Prachi : " Good morning " she said and snuggled in my neck now I chuckled at her she is such a baby my baby I pulled her more close 

Ranbir : " Aap itni khubsurat kyu hai " I whispered she got up from my hold and looked at me 

Prachi : " So you know how to flirt Mr Kohli " she asked I pulled her in my embarace now her back was touching my chest she was playing with my fingers 

Ranbir : " Ji bilkul agar apki jaisi khubsurat biwi hogi toh insaan flirt toh karega na " she giggled I heard it 

I held her close, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. As much as Prachi was my greatest strength, she was also my most profound vulnerability. In this dangerous world I inhabit, where power and control are constantly under threat, my feelings for her exposed me in ways I'd never imagined.

Her presence made me feel safe and loved, but it also made me vulnerable. Every smile she gave, every touch, and every moment of peace we shared was a reminder of what I had to lose. Prachi was not just my wife; she was my anchor, my refuge, but also the center of the storm that raged around me.

In my line of work, enemies lurk in every shadow, always scheming and plotting. They see my affection for Prachi as a weakness to be exploited, a chink in my armor. And yet, I wouldn't change a thing. The love she has given me—unconditional and unwavering—has made me see beyond the constant threat and chaos. It has shown me what truly matters in a world where everything else seems so uncertain.

I looked down at her, her eyes now closed as she relaxed into my embrace. Her vulnerability, her trust, and the way she made me feel were the most precious and dangerous aspects of my life. The thought that someone could use her against me was a burden I carried daily, but it was a burden I was willing to bear.

Despite the risks, Prachi was the one person who made me question my own limits, my own resolve. She had turned my world upside down in the most beautiful way possible. With her, I had found a sense of normalcy and love that transcended the grim reality of my existence.

"Prachi," I whispered softly, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "You're my greatest strength and my deepest weakness. You make me feel alive in a way I never thought possible, even as you make me vulnerable in ways I fear."

She stirred slightly but remained nestled against me, her presence a balm to the storm inside me. For all the danger and uncertainty that surrounded us, it was the love and trust between us that kept me grounded.

With a deep breath, I held her tighter, feeling a renewed resolve to protect her and cherish every moment we had together. In this tumultuous world, she was my constant, my everything. And for that, I would always be grateful, even as I remained ever vigilant.