𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬-Tales of amity, link and unity.

7. Mine

Anaya

I'm currently snuggled up in bed with my dodo doing absolutely nothing. It's Saturday today and it's already 2 in the afternoon. I just woke up.

It has already been a week since that chaotic event took place. The media seems to be in a frenzy, not to mention my dad who is completely beside that stupid rumor.

It's unbelievable how quickly rumors can spread. Rumor about me and that asshole.

Who would have thought that such a minor incident could lead to such a ridiculous rumor?

My dad and his dad want to have profit. Profit using me with that fucker Anmay.

The fucker you have a crush on! My subconscious mocked me.

Okya I do have a crush on him but that doesn't mean I'll marry him and that too for business.

I have to obey my dad's every decision not because I'm scared of him it's because I love him.

After Mumma passed away he was the only one who took care of me.
And I love him more than anything.

He struggled more because of being a father of a daughter and it took him everything to reach here in this position and for helping me.

During my conversation with that Asshole, he expressed that he too felt coerced into the relationship. He suggested that we should establish our relationship as a contractual one.

He told me that it's just an engagement so I should take it easy.

I recall their faces after that announcement made by my dad. Where my friends returned home with terrible-looking faces, and it was so funny that I couldn't stop laughing even after they had left. The memory of their expressions still brings a smile to my face.

As I was lost in my thoughts, I was abruptly interrupted by a sharp ping sound coming from my phone. I immediately removed my warm comforter and reached for my phone, to see what the notification was all about.

I have my own clothing brand company named 'LIRA'.
I have a dream project that I am eager to start, and I have been discussing it with my colleagues.  I thought the message was from my company but it was from Anmay.

Naam liye shaitaan hazir.
I don't know why, but when he is around I feel anxious but safe.

I'm unsure whether Anmay likes me or not, and whether he truly wants our engagement to happen. Despite my reservations, I admit that there are moments when I feel positive about him, only to be disappointed when he shows his true colors.

Yesterday, I had dinner at his place because his mom invited me. However, when I requested him to drop me home, he responded with a rude remark - 'Don't you have legs?' I was utterly shocked and hurt by his insensitive comment.

To make matters worse, he slammed the door on my face right after asking me this demeaning question. It was a terrible experience.

Also, He was so thoughtful, he went above and beyond to make my birthday special. I was blown away when he gifted me not one, not two, but 22 presents! It was truly a reflection of how much he cared about me. As I turned 22 this month, he made sure that each gift was tailored to my liking - from beautiful dresses to heartfelt cards, and soft and cuddly toys to a stunning locket and earrings. I was so overjoyed that I don't even remember all the gifts he gave me, it was simply amazing!

But I still hate him.

Another notification pooped and I unlocked my phone.

Fucker - Let's go on a date today.