Ishaan Bhosale, the future CEO of 'Bhosale Enterprises' was a man with everything, power, wealth, fame and a perfect personality.
But what is the most important virtue a person must have, the love and mercy. Well he didn't include this words in his...
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"What do you think?" His eyes searched answer in my lost eyes.
My head snapped at him. My mouth hanging open unable to form a proper sentence. My mind alarmed me. I poked me to just walk away but a part of me stopped me and give him a chance to speak.
"Mr. Bhosale if it is another flithy plan of yours to hurt me than don't be happy. I'm not effecting anymore." I gave him a sharp reply.
"Savi please, don't address me Mr. Bhosale, call me Ishaan." He pleaded. For a moment I begun to have a doubt of his real personality.
"Feelings remain same." I avoided any sort of eye contact with him. His eyes were so alluring once can easily spelled by the pair of beautiful eyes.
"Look Savi" He paused trying to fight his own self. "I admit the way I married you, it's not civilised people do. I- I really want to apologize to your parents." He came dangerously close to me. His body was hovering over mine.
"Ohh, someone wants to be a sage." I laughed sarcastically.
"No, I don't." He nodded his head in 'No'.
"Whatever would, mind giving me some space." I pointed his standing position. His huge body almost blocked the staircase.
"Savi, please for once give me a chance to speak. I really want to meet your family and ask for their forgiveness. Believe me or not I'm not a person who always behave in this way... it just." He ran his slender fingers in his thick hairs.
I narrowed my eyes on his hesitated face covered in sweat as if he was about to spill something, I had no right to know. Well, I least care for his emotions. I observed many emotions floating in his eyes.
I gave him a blank stare. I couldn't gather my coward heart to trust him after what he did to me and my life. But a part of me wanted to listen what he has next to say. It seemed he got my hint and cleared his throat.
"I'm not asking you to forgive me but atleast let me try to mend the things to normal." He said. I noticed he licked his lips oftenly.
He wasn't rude or cold. He was acting gentle which surprised me. I have seen him a jerk since I met him.
"So do you want to go and meet them alone or allow me to join you." He said softly. There was a humble plead in his tone.
There goes another of his shocking statement. Alarm bells rang in the back of my head. His ways were manipulative. Maybe he is saying truth this time. My mind and heart was on a conflict which I need to resolve later on and focus on first in this decent conversation.
"Give me some time, I'm not ready to." I looked away. Words felt short, I didn't want to sound rude when he is behaving nice to me.
"Okay, tell me when you are ready to talk to me." He sighed and turned to leave.
