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"You are my heart, Aira. So be careful when you think of breaking it. It may result in your collapse."
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**This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating**
She broke him in the w...
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“Will you go on a movie date with me?” I ask with a grin. It's a cute rom com movie, A man like Abhimaan would hate to watch that sort of movie.
Abhimaan's face whips in my direction abruptly, his whole body still as he looks at me like I grew thorns on my head.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” He says with a groan, frustration was discernibly evident in his tone.
The smile on my lips stretched out more as I brimmed like a Cheshire cat, “what?” I ask in the most innocent expression known to mankind.
Abhimaan's eyes turned a shade darker, his gaze engulfed in my soul like I committed a crime by asking him a simple question.
His jaw clenched, and he ran his fingers between his hair, slightly tugging on them, Fuck! I want to be his hair now.
He exhales harshly and utters in a dark tone, “Do you have any idea what sort of shit you utter?”
Meanie.
My lips formed in a pout, I clutched the notebook tightly in my hand, my nails dug in the paper causing the crunching sound to echo in the room, “What did I say wrong?”
“A date. That's what you said.” Abhimaan exclaimed in exasperation as he set his glasses with his middle and ring finger.
A date.
I said it. Fuck! He noticed.
“A f-friendly date.” My tongue slipped due to the working of my brain at an extreme speed, as words came out as a fumble.
Yes! A friendly date.
“I am not your friend. I will never be your friend.” Abhimaan utters in an 'end of the discussion' tone and lightly shakes his head with a sigh.
His words leave no room for argument, but that's what I am best at.
I scoot closer to him while sliding my hips on his expensive sofa, “You are my friend. And I have an extra ticket so you are coming with me.”
Abhimaan's eyes narrowed, his forehead muscle tightened and formed in crease lines, “Who the fuck are you to order me?”
“Aira.” I countered.
His straight dark face became still, the monstrous dark energy surging through his veins stilled for a minute, making his whole body unmoving like he got shocked by electricity.
Ignoring his half dead expression, I abruptly stood up, “Now stand up, we are done for the day, Let's go to the movie.”
He tilted his head upwards, His gaze held a tint of accusation as he uttered, “You only solved one question. Do you want to fail again?”
