"I've been to Paris many times before but this time I found My Love in the city of love."
Ruthless. Arrogant. Merciless.
Are the words which describe 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 the best. He is the satan in disguise with the face of a...
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Abhimaan's pov:
"Umm no but I wanted to discuss something else with you...something more personal." I said with a serious look. I'm feeling a bit uneasy thinking about her answer, what if she denies.
Oh wait first I should give her the cupcakes I bought for her, maybe then there will be more possibility of her saying yes.
"Oh I forgot to give you the cupcakes I bought especially for you." I said and gave her the box as a result a bright smile made its way to her lips and her eyes lit up with happiness.
"For me, really?" She asked pointing at herself to which I nodded my head. She grinned and eagerly took the box from my hands saying "thank you Abhimaan!"
"I didn't know which flavour you liked so I bought every flavour the bakery had." I said while rubbing the back of my neck.
"Aww you're so sweet Abhimaan." She said looking at me like I gave her the most expensive fucking thing in the world. My baby is so pure hearted and that is causing my stupid heart to melt like an iron in high flame.
"Well you're the first one to call me 'sweet' my love" I chuckled and shook my head at her. Anyone else would've laughed in her face if they heard those words, though I know that I'll kill the bastard in the most brutal way who would dare to laugh in her face.
"Huh but you're sweet to me." She shrugged and opened the box of sweets, her eyes shined even brighter than before after looking at the cupcakes.
I'm feeling so proud of myself right now for deciding to buy these cupcakes for her otherwise I wouldn't be able to see my baby this happy.
"I'd have said 'you didn't have to' or 'apne itni taklif kyun ki' blah blah but I won't because why would I when those sentences are an absolute lie well at least for me they're. I love it when someone buys me something sweet you know it lifts my mood up." But she stopped talking saying "I again talked too much. I'm sorry for annoying you." And her guilty face pinched my heart.
"No my love. You didn't annoy me or anything, in fact I'd love to listen to your talks my whole life without even a single break." This made her look at me with wide eyes and her whole face had become red by now.
Well I guess I spoke too much too soon but I just told her the truth. She didn't have to be embarrassed for speaking her heart out in front of me.
"Mhm so what's the thing that you wanted to discuss about?" She said, clearly trying to change the topic.
"Oh yeah about that....I want you to change my whole closet." I said and my heart was beating in an insane speed.
"Change you whole closet? What do you mean?" She questioned, looking confused.
So I elaborated "that means I want you to design new clothes for me so that I could get rid of all my basic clothes and replace them with the clothes designed by you."
