Ravished & Ravenous (#2 Billionaire's Burden)

Part 25

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Swimming on dark chocolate or vanilla chocolate?

Tea or coffee?

Diamonds or cars?

Don't forget to read the promo at last..

Jaiveer's POV...

Shravani Datta joins her mother for the London fashion week.

Shravani Datta cleared that she won't be walking on the runway this year. Fans express disappointment.

What am I doing?

Am I a gossip queen that here I am reading trending gossip about my wife?

It's been 15 days since we came back from Himachal and 10 days since Shravani left for London, she is Aunt Claire's assistant manager this time.

Flashback start.

"Jaiveer." I looked up at the voice of Aunt Claire's voice, my actions halting.

We are at Shravani's parents' house for dinner, Aunt Claire called us here directly from the Airport and it was a better idea because neither I wanted to cook nor I wanted to eat anything from the restaurant.

And on top of it, she cooks the best and healthy.

"Yes?" I urged her to go further.

"I have London fashion week in a few days and Shravani is accompanying me." oh, so it's a sentence, which means it was already planned, and My wife didn't even tell me.

I looked at Shravani's face once, her eyes widening when she looked at me.

"Of course, you don't need to inform me about it, if she wants to go she can," I answered pressing a smile on my face even though my appetite died.

Luckily, my phone rang, and it was the best time to get out of this dinner table. "I am done, thank you, Aunt Claire, I need to pick up this call."

I walked out of the mansion, accepting the call.

The scent of Raspberries filled my nostrils and I realized, Shravani was standing just behind me. "I'll give you a call later."

"Jaiveer, I was about to tell you."

I never hated my name before until Shravani used it.
Because I am too used to her calling me Veer.

"But you didn't tell me." I snapped, typing away the message, and looked up at her as I stuffed my phone in my pocket.

"Stop overreacting, it's not like I'll be one of the models, Mom's manager had an accident, and she can't accompany her, and we can't find someone else this soon and---"

"Stop explaining yourself, Shravani." I stopped her.

"And the thing is, you have never listened to me, so do the fuck you want, go anywhere you want. And you are free to join as well, don't wait for my approval, I am not the dictator of your life and neither I want to become one." And what the fuck is wrong with me? And why am I even ranting it out to her?