Her Love His Obsession

Chapter 12

❤️AMORA❤️
OH MY GOD !!!!!!!!!!
What was that...?? He was holding me so close to him..I thought my heart is going to explode...he touched me..is that mean he don’t hate me...I know he said that he doesn’t hate me...but I don’t know how to describe that feeling...
When he grab my waist I could feel butterfly in my stomach..while taking measurements also I was so close..I heard his heartbeats too... it’s was so smoothing...I think...it’s my favourite music from now..but his heart beats were so high..I feared is he alright or not...
I was blushing all the time when we both were close...i hope he did not notice my red cheeks...it’s so embarrassing..how I will face him next time.. I just want to go back home..
I hurriedly complete the work and we sat in his car but don’t know the seatbelt got stuck...I tried so many times but than suddenly senior came near me and I froze.. I not dared to look at him so I chose to see straight.. his face was literally touched my cheek lightly which makes me shiver...
I could sense his eyes on my face..when he finally moves back to his seat...I realised my breath which I was holding for so long... I am sure my face is deep red now... I open the glass for fresh air and cool down my burning cheeks... When we reached my home...I just ran inside telling him bye without looking at him...I don’t have any courage to see him..
I take a cold bath to calm down myself... everytime I close my eyes his face was coming in front of my.. I eat my dinner silently.. my parents ask me why I am so quiet...which is impossible..but I lie that I am just tired...
The fabrics also delivered at home...I already informed dad that I brought some fabrics today from company.. I didn’t open it because I will take them tomorrow at my studio...
Yes..I have my own small studio..dad gifted me 2 years back on my birthday..so that I can work there without any disturbance... It’s not like I can’t do that at home..
I just don’t want to make my home like a workplace.. dad also never bring any work at home...unless it’s something important or confidential..
I arrange that studio as my workplace.. all the practical work I do there only.. now I have measurements so I need to start my work...oh measurements... Again I start recalling everything...
In the morning.. I transfer all the fabrics and other materials at the studio..and start working.. it’s Sunday so I have full day to do work...I already told mom after breakfast that I will have my lunch in studio.. if I skip my meals she will scold me.. and I am not a diet person...
I completed the cutting work for both dresses.. I finally decided what I actually want to make.. and it’s perfect.. as my theme is simple and sophisticated...so I don’t have to put any expensive accessories but I want to make it attractive.. after all senior is going to wear it...I know he never like any kind of show offs..so I will make it according to his preference..but the with a twist...hehehe
Finally it’s been a week now..I still can’t able to came in front of senior...I have avoided him as much as possible..but now I can’t run.. because his dress is almost ready but before I complete it... I have to call senior for trial...ok only 2 weeks are left and I have to work on my dress too also I need to buy some accessories for me and senior..
I searched him in university but he was not in his class...I saw him in canteen with his friends.. I gathered all my courage and walk near his table.. go for it Amora...
“Se... Senior”
He looked at me and I think he is little pissed off...he is angry..I think I don’t like that I came near him...so I took a step back..he frowned more...what I did now...??
“Senior can you please come tomorrow..I mean it’s Sunday and I want you to have trail...”
He was just glaring me like I have done some crime and caught by him.. I waited for his response for 5mins..
Caden: where..??
“Umm..I will text you the address later.. whenever you get time please come for the trail..”
He gave me a nod and I left from there..my god it was so hard.. designing is much easier than talking to senior... Ufff god knows what will happen tomorrow..
Next day... I got ready wearing a simple dress and make side braid hairstyle and came early morning in studio... Senior dress was on the mannequin..so I start working on my dress...as I have already done with cutting work..I arranged them to look if I left any piece.. I felt little bored so I played some songs and work again...
Playing a song while working makes us more energetic and active mind..I start dancing with the rhythm..I was searching for pins while dance that I don’t realised that senior was standing behind me.. I collide with him and I stumbled back.. damnit...how many times I will embarrass myself in from of him...
His intense stare making me nervous..I stopped the song and smile awkwardly..but he has a blank expression...
“Hello senior”
Caden: hmmm...
“So..here is your dress do you like it”
I ask him showing the mannequin..he looked it up and down properly..he has a small smile on his face.. what a relief..
“why don’t you try..so you can tell me if any more adjustment is required or not..”
Caden: no problem...but why you select this colour...I mean you also selected some more colours too...
“Yes..but I thought they are casual colours which mostly wore by everyone.. I want some unique colour that’s why is chose this..”
Caden: does your dress is also same like mine..
“Obviously senior...as a pair our dresses should be complementing each other..”
Caden: is your dress ready??
“umm...no senior...I completed your dress first..”
He got little upset when I told him that my dress is not ready yet.. I will show him my dress but on that day only...
I turned and remove his dress from the mannequin..when I turned to gave him the clothes my eyes went wide in shock and I screamed loud...
“STOPPPPPP”
He looked at me like I am some kind of ghost... seriously...did he know what he is doing...seniorrrrrrr.....