To Aarna patel, he was the kind of man she wanted to stay away yet she desired him - dark, tough, extreme, controlling, commanding, and a billionaire.
To jayraj Singh Rathod, she is the kindest and yet most feisty woman he ever met, a ball of spitf...
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"Let's leave this shit behind, this city, these people for a few days." I entwined our hands.
"Where?"
"I have promised you a vacation."
I have planned a trip for us when I was preparing breakfast for us.
"No jayraj, If you think I will forget your hiding about her, dismissing my feelings or jealousy or whatever it was as nothing, and will come with you on vacation then, you have something coming up for you."
I need her, I need this trip, just me and her. Nothing else, No one else.
"Sorry for hiding about her. Instead of interpreting your feelings, I aggravated your emotions more. It was not my intention but it happened and trust me, I am extremely sorry.
For other things, I have my explanation. And I promise we will talk but not now. We will go on this trip and will talk there."
"No, I will not go anywhere without an explanation of your behavior." She swallowed and take a steady breath.
Oh no.
"Aarna, don't fight me on this please," I begged.
She didn't reply.
"Aarna, If I have to carry you up in my arms I will, but we are going."
"Please go ahead, force me to go with you and take us to never coming back place." Her expressions were bleak.
I grabbed the table beside me from one hand, for something to hold while I let what she said sink in.
No. No. No. No.
"Tell me you didn't mean it.
Tell me,
Tell me you will not leave me."
She blinked, maybe to register what she said.
"I didn't mean it." She finally whispered.
She ran her one hand on my cheeks, while her other was still entwined with mine.
We didn't take our eyes away from each other. Each tries to know what the other is thinking.
"Last twenty-four hours have been hell for me." She said, looking into my eyes.
"It will take time to pack my clothes." She protested, weakly.
Let's pack then."
I don't want our relationship to fail with unsaid words and hidden secrets. To communicate... A trip will bring a change of environment, and lots of time with each other, that's what we need.
....
"Where are we going?" She said, looking at the giant buildings, looking like toys.
her excitement is contagious. I smiled at her and saying nothing,
