Adira Khanna & Zoravar Malik are the two famous faces of the business world. Both belonging to two of the most powerful business families of USA & UK.
Grandfathers rivals, Fathers friends but what these two will end up being is the biggest question...
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My brain and my body had the most decent coordination in years last night, the most still I've slept in years.
And turns out my wife likes to stay on her side of the bed too, Good for us.
Speaking of her, she's not around and I'm guessing she's already downstairs for breakfast, I'm still in the suite, looking at the mail my tour operator sent me, stating plans for the upcoming 5 days.
Bergamo, Brescia, Verona.
5 days and 3 nearby destinations which I'll be traveling to with my wife.
Damn.
♡
“You don't wear that face after sex.” Dhruv remarks after scanning my face for a good 5 seconds, Bastard. Ryan too passes me a disappointed look, The Fuck!
I send death glares to the both of them and they dismiss it, completely unbothered, “Fuck off, Arseholes!” I speak afterwards and Dhruv shakes his head.
“Hi, Zor!” I'm almost stunned when I hear Disha's voice loud and clear, I side glance to find her next to me, smiling.
“I don't hold anything against you, you can sleep peacefully at night, okay!” She adds and the next second Dhruv chuckles and utters in a low tone, “Sleep--”
“Disha, have you met Dhruv!?” I ask her still glaring at Dhruv, “Yes, Eve introduced us last night.” I hear her reply and smirk before saying, “He wishes to take you out for a drink, He's just shying away to ask.”
He raises his eyebrows at my word but before he can say anything Disha rejoins, “Oh, I won't mind that.”
His eyes shift to her and he awkwardly smiles and shakes his head in agreement,Bastard.
I start to walk away after the sight and Ryan joins me as well, with a huge cheeky grin, my lips move upwards too, “She's flying back with us too.” Ryan reveals and I say, “Good for Dhruv.”
We give each other a high five and then laugh before parting ways. The next person I see in the garden is Adira in her off white dress chatting with our fathers.
Her father finds my gaze and his stare remains nothing but cold on me, my father on the other hand is only focusing on his conversation with her.
“It's not easy for him.”
I turn around to meet Mrs Khanna, she smiles at me, “You better treat her right.” Her tone is calm but her facial expressions turn neutral the next second.
