"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:
Finally. Finally I'm going out on a date with my Love after waiting for so long. Well she may think that we're just going out for a coffee like friends however from my side it's a date.
But I promise when she'll agree to go on an actual date with me I would set up the most perfect date for her.
I grabbed my car key from my desk then went out and Akanksha was waiting outside my cabin "let's go my love." I said to her with a smile.
Whenever I'm with her my smile automatically makes it's way to my face. Like right now, I'm smiling like a fool in front of her.
But how can I not smile when the love of my life is standing beside me?
"How did you know I liked cookies?" My love asked looking at me with curious eyes.
"I didn't know but you liked the cupcakes the other day so I thought you'd like the cookies too." I said with a shrug. But what she didn't know is that I know about all her likes and dislikes. Her file didn't help that much but I had a genius idea and decided to bring my useless brother to work.
Five days ago,
Author's pov:
"Bhai you called" Rudransh asked the man who was standing near the window, staring at the city with a blank look but actually millions of thoughts were running inside his head.
Abhimaan nodded and said "take a seat" to which Rudra complied and sat on the chair then Abhimaan also took his sit on his chair at the other side of his desk.
Rudra was terrified from inside and didn't do much to hide it from outside. Sweat was dripping down his forehead thinking about the worst possibilities to which Abhimaan called him for because he knows his Abhimaan bhai doesn't talk to anyone without any purpose.
None of them spoke a word for a while but Rudra was becoming more and more anxious with the silence so he decided to break it.
Hei bhagwan bacha lena please, he prayed to god before opening his mouth in front of the devil "so y-you wanted to tt-talk about something?" Successfully failing to hide his fear in his voice.
Abhimaan looked at him with an icy look which can make anyone shiver in fear but this time he didn't mean to. He was just lost in his thoughts.
"I'm in love." He said in his casual business tone.
"Oh nice." Rudra said feeling relieved that he was not in any trouble but when he realised what Abhimaan said, he couldn't keep sitting.
"Wait-WHATT! HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE! ABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE, THE SATAN IN DISGUISE! HOW CAN HE BE IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE-" He spoke too much for his own good.
"Fucking shut the fuck up and sit your dumbass down right now or else you'd find yourself in a deep fucking shit." Abhimaan said while gritting his teeth, by the reaction he got from Rudra he's starting to regret the idea of telling him about it.
