Our Paradise of Love

Chapter 10

Kiara POV
"Why are you sleeping on the sofa, come sleep on the bed." I turned around to see the source of the voice.

There he was, in his sherwani, messy hair and sleep deprived eyes.

As I guessed,  his room was all black with a shade of grey. The room was huge, with a sofa on the side and a kind size bed on the centre of the room, black bed sheets on top.

"I'm fine here." I said and turned my head around.
What in the world did he think that I would sleep on the bed with him? Although the sofa felt fairly  uncomfortable.
I would hardly get any sleep. But I would never sleep anywhere near him.
"As you wish." He spitted out and went towards the bathroom.

As if I care.

I don't care about what he feels. He didn't care about my feelings, then why should I care about him? I was feeling devastated the whole time. I didn't even had time to tell my friends about it, they will be shocked to core upon hearing it.
My thoughts process got disrupted by the soft click of the bathroom door and he straightaway laid on the bed.
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"Kiara."
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"Kiara."
"Hmm"
"Um I am sorry for today."

I craned my neck up in confusion.
Wait wait? Have I heard it right? The abhimaan Singh said sorry? No no I am definitely hallucinating?
Where did the moon came from today?

I didn't replied to him. He did the wrong thing. I was not ready for all of this. He could have talked about it, at least he could do was hear my side of the story as to why I didn't wanted this, why all these things haunt me till now.
Brushing my thoughts away, I turned to look at him.
He looked so peaceful in his sleep. Soon sleep engulfed me too while I was watching him....
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The bright sunshine fell on my face as I woke up, and instantly groaning from the throbbing pain that shot through the left side of my body. I twisted and tossed and finally sitting up on the sofa. My left shoulder was swollen because of the bad posture.

I quickly looked around the room and he was still sleeping without a duvet. I tiptoed quietly to pick up the duvet from the ground, kept it on the bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up.
I came back and picked a pink floral saree that had a backless blouse. I decided to wear traditional clothes as it was my first day.

As soon as I came in front of the mirror, memories of yesterday came rushing back on me as I saw the mangalsutra and vermillion resting on the mirror table.

"Why are you standing as if you saw a ghost?."
I almost flinched by his hard voice.

"You scared me!" I exclaimed while putting a hand on my chest.

"Damn well I do." He murmured and I gave him a questioning look.

I got more nervous when he kept staring at me for more than a minute. I immediately looked away and went out of the room exhaling a long breath of air which I was holding for I don't know how much time.

Why do I get so nervous around him?

I went to the kitchen and saw few workers moving here and there.
"Can I help you all  a bit?" I asked everyone.
"No need mam, the breakfast is ready, you may sit on the dining table. We will be serving shortly." A girl said pointing at the right side of the living room.

"Please call me Kiara." I replied and she gave me her sweetest smile.

"DON'T RUIN MY MAKEUP ANSH I AM GOING TO KILL YOU." Riya and Ansh entered the dining table hitting and fighting with each other.
"Bhabhi, you look so beautiful." Riya shouted hugging me tightly and I hugged her back.
She is truly the sweetest kid.
Soon everyone gathered and started chit chatting
Except him.

"Okay let's play a game everyone." Riya shouted, gathering everyone's attention.
"Yeah, but let abhi bhaia come first." As soon as Ansh completed, abhimaan was already halfway through the stairs in his suit.
He looked kinda angry from his eyes.

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Here is the next chapter. I hope you liked it and I know it's kinda boring.
But the next chapter is going to be so much chaotic, you guys have no idea. ☺️

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