𝑨𝒎𝒓𝒊𝒕 × 𝑮𝒆𝒆𝒕
"Geet" I whispered her name, pulling her closer to me, my voice low and gravelly as I whispered into her ear.
"I might be going crazy for even the slightest details of yours, stop this irresistiblity" I told her, my body pres...
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Geet's pov-
Holding the box close to my heart I walked out. The time spent with him passed in blink as I noticed it got dark outside.
I felt my blood still warming up even with little remembrance of him.
He looks at me as if he can read all of me and I won't mind it because his intentions never felt wrong .
Comfortable and safe, I got that with my close ones but this nervousness and urge to break out through all the negative possibilities, the butterflies and no tension of time passing by, the warmness of my cheeks and acceptance of strange touch . It's all new and all for him.
My mind budging with warning that someone is passing through the walls I created and that too in first meet . But my heart handled all that with assurance that he is Amar Rajput's son. Whole royalty knows the devotion, dedication and passion he have towards his wife and the manners he gave to his children. His teaching can never go wrong . Moreover, his eyes assure me of him being a very good person .
I don't know the context of my thoughts but he told to go with flow, so I guess it's better that way .
I was about to enter the palace main section but stopped thinking about the jwellery box full of earrings .
When he gave me those I was suprised as they were the same I saw yesterday with raghav .
Jhumke and books are my weakness, did I just felt myself squealing like a teenage girl . Yes I did .
A guard came and took that jwellery box saying that he told to keep it safely in car and return it to you when you go home, he informed that he is instructed by yuvraj sa.
Thankgod I had no idea what I would I have said to urmee if she asked about this .
As I entered, I saw her still conversing with interior designer. She asked for my suggestion and moved forward to sit with aunty on couch. I told her my choices to which she nodded and with variation informed to designer.
We chit chatted for sometime until uncle came, he was out due to some work .
Soon enough dinner was served as we took out seats . Uncle was on his head seat with aunty on his right. On his left, a seat was empty and beside that was where urmee settled and me beside aunty .
"Dheeraj go call Amrit" Maa sa said .
"His driver informed that he headed to office for some work" the staff informed to which aunty nodded .
