AMRIT'S POV
"Good night BUTTERFLY."
I weaved my hands through her hair.
How good this feels.
Her and me.
Together.
I took the blanket and covered her up to make sure she doesn't get cold.
The nights in Udaipur can sometimes be really cold.
Setting her hair one last time and checking if she is completely asleep I get down from the bed and wear my black T-shirt and go out of the room.
I go to the same hall where Heer had caught me.
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I took the key and opened the door.
......
It was hell.
A custom made hell.
By Amrit Singh Shekhawat.
Rudra was standing there.
I took a bag full of money and slammed infront of him.
Just like a hungry dog he instantly started to gather it.
"You did a nice job."
I said.
"Th-th-thank you sir." He replied.
"Sir do we have to continue or plan or leave it ?" He asked.
"We'll see according to circumstances. But for now. She is mine. That's what matters."
"I waited so much for this day. The moment I saw her and said I would do anything for her. I meant every single word."
"S-si--sir I have a question..." Rudra said who was literally scared.
"I am in a good mood today, ask." He replied.
"Why didn't you tell anyone about this. Not even Arjun sir."
"Ahnn..well it all started the day I saw her at Lujuria and we went to outlets for her brother's birthday.
The day she made an insta ID for me and asked me to follow her."
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