Kashvi-
I stirred in my sleep, turning to the side and hugging the pillow tighter.
At least that’s what I thought.
“Kashvi.”
His voice was low.
I groaned. “Let me sleep.”
And then everything from yesterday came crashing back.
My eyes snapped open.
Oh God.
My face.
He must have seen-
I quickly covered my face with my hands.
“I’ve already seen your bruises.”
Of course he had.
Ye kya Kar rhi hoo mai bhi.
Slowly, I lowered my hands and looked at him.
He stood there, watching me like he was processing something he wasn’t willing to say.
A second later, he stepped back and walked into the washroom like it didn’t matter.
Like I didn’t.
I bit the inside of my cheek and glanced around the room and then I noticed it.
A damp cloth in a bowl of water.
Medicines.
Ointments.
They weren’t there last night.
My brows furrowed before I could think further, I felt his hand against my forehead.
I flinched slightly, looking up.
“You had a fever,” he said flatly.
Then sat on the edge of the bed.
Back to being him.
Fever?
So did he take care of me? Or was it someone else?
The thought lingered longer than it should have, unsettling me.
“Start, Kashvi. Who did this to you?”
There it was. The question, demanding answer in a way as if he had every right to know.
I sighed and slowly sat up.
“One of your crazy obsessed female fans,” I replied dryly. “Who also happens to be my manager.”
His jaw ticked, barely noticeable but I saw it.
“Not anymore.”
“I’ll deal with her.”
“And you’re not going to theatre for a few days.”
I folded my arms immediately.
“You won’t.”
He didn’t react, just stood up and took a step closer.
“You are a Singhania,” his voice dropped slightly, “and if anyone in this family gets hurt-”
His fingers wrapped around my wrist, turning it just enough to look at the scratches.
“They deal with me.”
I swallowed not because I was scared but because I knew, he meant every word.
“Don’t,” I said quietly. “I’ll handle it.”
His grip tightened for a second rhen loosened.
“Do not argue with me for this one.”
Final.
He looked at my face again.This time longer.
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Everything I Wanted❤ |COMPLETED|
Romance" Welcome to hell Mrs. Singhania ," he whispered, his cold eyes sending chills down my spine. I narrowed my eyes but smiled at his audacity. " Hell? Don't worry I am Devil incarnated I'll surely survive," I replied boldy staring into his eyes. ...
