*Status- Complete*
Book one of the Royal Romance series.
"She was the girl he used to see in his dreams"
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"Ekansh Rathore" the king of Jaipur. CEO of Rathore Empires by profession. Business is his passion and...
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"Rana sa"
He turned in a swift as soon as I called him. He stared at me, I look in his eyes being confused- why he is looking at me like that?
"ti richiamerò" he said before cutting the call. Wow! It looks cute but what did he said onto the call. He raised his brows asking "what" "what you just said" he raised his brows " on the call" I added but he didn't answered me instead asked back.
"What you just called me?" "What?" I asked being confused of what he is asking. "That name- by which guy just addressed me" "Acha Rana sa-" "Who asked you to call me this" I frown as he tone serioused. "No one-" "Then why are you calling me by that name" "Areh let me complete Ansh" I exclaimed glaring at her as I cupped his mouth stopping him from saying anymore.
"Your bua dadi scolded me because I was calling my husband by his name so I decided to call you Rana sa" I shrugged "isn't it sounds good?-I know it does" I giggled answering my own question.
"Hmm" he walked towards his chair and sat on it and opened his black file which was kept there on the table infront of him.
"What hmm? You can't even appreciate my efforts towards your family" I pouted standing infront of him. "What should be I doing little girl? Tell me" he asked leaning back on his seat.
"Appreciate me" I shrugged leaning on the table as he dragged his chair back, while setting. He opened his legs wide in a way that now I was standing in between his legs now.
"How should I appreciate you princess" he smirked "now this also I should be telling you?-aaah" I huffed but an escape left my mouth as he suddenly jerked me towards himself making me land on his lap. His hand snaked into my arms as I wiggliged to free myself when his hands started to roam around my belly making me laugh.
"Leave m..hahaha me..haha ansh ..haha ple..ahah... ase.." I tried to hold his hand laughing but he was quick to lock my both hands by his one and continued to tickle me by his other.
"Hahah no...ple..haha..ase..I'll not talk to you...hahah...leave me" Tears formed in my eyes because of laughing this much as stopped but was now glaring at me. Huh! I should be the one doing this not this idiot.
"Isha-" "Shut up " he started but I was quick to push him back yelling at him, the chair slide back due to the push as I held him tight closing my eyes. God please don't make me fall pretty please. I opened my eyes to see him already staring at me back as he held me tight and again give a push as the chair again slide back to it norm postion. Gosh! It looks cool.
"Ansh do it nn" I giggled "are you serious Isha" I nodded as he rolled his eyes. I held his face in my palm, making my bangles giggle making the sound. "Ansh baby you shouldn't be asking this to your lovely wife and that too who is angry on you" he looked at me being amused, as his hands roam on my back. I know I should be stopping him now but why does it all feels so right?- yet familiar?
