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VIVAAN

One month, fucking whole month since she decided to stay away from me, & I can't do anything but to wait!

Wait, & me? Huh! This shit even doesn't sound good! The King the whole fucking womankind kneeled is front of, is kneeling in front of his Queen with his heart on his palms, but there she is, my Queen, ignoring me, paining herself & paining more my black heart which beats just for her...

I sighed thinking how this one month has been. All lonely, with my longings & sighs, her tears & my helplessness, jerking myself off in my office, my penthouse, my bathroom, my bedroom imagining her & her touches...

She thinks I don't know anything, but only if she knew I have her life hacked. I can see her fake smile, read her tears, & I can't sleep at nights hearing her calling me in her nightmares. Why does she have to complicate it for her & for me as well?

All we met was during the business meets & parties, & with me finding excuses to visit her office every now & then, but nothing more than that.

I sighed rubbing my hairs as I looked at my packed bags & a grin formed on my face.

Yes, it's my plan to take her with me, alone, to Goa & propose her again, making her realize that we belong together.

All this while she has been running away from me, knowing she'll fall for my words if I started talking to her, & so not for once I have had any proper private moments with her...

I could play foul as always & have my ways with her, but this time I decided to be fair with her. Of course she is naive enough to not even get a whiff of my perfect plans, but this time I want her to come to me by herself, no force, no game, nothing.

For when she comes this time, I'll make sure to never let her go, never even for a while.

I smiled as I called her.

"Hello..." spoke she, her voice hesitant as I can imagine her gulping, fisting her palms to control her raging heartbeats. Even from this far I could read her love for me in her admiring eyes.

I have had to put extra efforts to look good for her, though I always look dashing! I also attended those irritating parties, knowing she, being a newbie in the business world, attends every fucking business party. But it never went wasted as I got to talk, discuss & even touch her as we are the couple of the town for that stupid media.

But for the first time I'm not hating those paparazzi's, as cause of them, I get to get close to her, to get clicks with her, something I have started realizing importance of in my recent life. I even got to dance once with her cause of all these stupid parties holding her closer to me to my heart's content!

"Are you ready Sweetheart? I'm coming to pick you up." spoke I as I heard a sharp intake of her breathe.

"I-I'll come to the port myself." spoke she.

"No! I said I'll come, so I'll come being a good fiance that I'm, else Dad-in-law will think we're not in good terms!" spoke I, well my dearest Daddy-in-law is my best sweet weapon these days. I really owe him a lot.

"O-Ok..." spoke she as I smiled disconnecting, informing her I'll be there in half-an-hour.

It's only cause of my Daddy dearest-in-law, that my Sweetheart by herself holds me, smiles at me & works with me.