"woh galat nahi tha ,
Humare Milne ka waqat hi Sahi nahi
Tha."
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She lost him , she lost her other perfect half , she lost her world , her soul , her everything.
only thing she is left with is her...
The thing is I am very thankful to you all . Love you all *kisses*.
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After I saw her today wearing those jeans , showcasing her hour glass figure . She took my whole breath just in a second .
I whispered words to calm her and she tightened her hold around me .
"Breath with me , Buttery." "Don't cry my bacha." "Shhh , calm down its nothing."
I didn't remember when I gave her a nicknameband called her Bacha but it suits her so much . She is a delicate flower but also a strong person who had been bearing all the challenges of life alone while raising a kid.
She fits with me like a missing puzzle piece , her flawless body is thin and fragile . Her skin is milk white but her face is pale and her eyes dark brown , high cheek bones . Her mid length hair makes me go crazy for her. She reaches upto my shoulder level and got tonned legs.
I stroked her hair and she calmed down as I can feel her heartbeat normalising.
My hold is not so loose not so tight , she looked up in my eyes with her teary vision.
I brought my hands upto her face and cupped her face while wiping her tears with my thumb.
"Are you okey?" I asked her and she gave a light nod.
Then she stepped back from my hold with widened eyes and a little red hue spreading across her cheeks.
My lips tugged up from one side of my mouth threatening to form a smile after seeing her blushing face. She looked cute while blushing.
She looked away in Embarassment and moved towards my car in long strides avoiding my gaze .
I moved behind her smiling like a fool I am for her and drowning in her love every second , every day and in every thought she is mine, Only mine .
She reached the passenger door and was about to open it but like a gentleman I am , I opened it for her gesturing her to sit down.
"Welcome My Queen." This thought replayed in my mind.
She didn't meet my gaze and started fidgeting her fingers . I noticed her nervousness of being with me as she doesn't know me well . But soon , she will start knowing me , she will be mine and will become my wife — Adhvika Rajveer Singh Rathore.
