✨ Abhimaan Maheshwari ( ML)
A Delhi based ,28 year old businesses man . Luxury Chain of hotels and restaurant , owner of many automobile companies and many more Who is also the mafia boss of the underworld . Handsome , tall , most eligible bache...
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Shravya’s POV -:
We are flying to Singapore today because Abhi has a meeting to attend, and he won’t leave me all alone now. After that trip to Chennai when I had a panic attack, he never left me behind; he took me with him wherever he goes.
We are flying on our private jet. First, we landed in Mumbai, took Alayna with us, and then resumed our journey to Singapore. Abhi told me that Aly also has some work there, as she is planning to start her business.
“It’s not a family trip, it’s a business trip.” Oh, how can I forget that Mr. Arav is also tagging along with us. “Thank God, Chinu is not coming with us, or else it would be a couples’ trip, and I would get bored,” Aly commented.
I opened my Snickers as my leg was hurting. A gasp left my mouth when my Teddy, Abhi, took my legs and placed them on his lap, starting to massage them.
“Abhi, stop; we aren’t alone,” I whispered, wiggling to free my legs from his strong hold. “Shh. It’s okay; we aren’t doing anything,” he smirked, which caused heat to shoot up to my cheeks.
When Aly took off her shoes, Abhi took her legs and massaged them. He is really the brother every sister deserves, the son every mother deserves, and the husband every wife deserves. He is a freaking standard.
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It was almost a 6-hour flight from Mumbai to Singapore. We landed in the evening. The sun sank down and turned the city into a dazzling sight. We walked hand in hand out of Changi International Airport.
There stood a young man who greeted Abhi as soon as he noticed him. Other men in black took our luggage and loaded the trunk of the luxury car. All four of us were in one car, with Abhi behind the steering wheel, me being the passenger princess beside him, and Aly, who always gets tired from the shortest flights, dozing off on Aarav’s shoulder. Being the protective brother, Aarav took care of her.
The car halted outside the big luxurious hotel. I wasn’t surprised by the infrastructure, but the name of the hotel made me super proud. This hotel standing here in singapore is owned by my husband. Yes, it’s one of his international hotels. “Bless this building with your steps, Wifey.” Can I die just from a mere line?
We were greeted by the staff as we walked in. Abhi, being the gentleman, nodded and greeted them back with a smile. He isn’t like all the bosses—grumpy and cold. He is cool and hot at the same time.
