His Devotion

Chapter 38

"Nothing, I just wanted to see you." She said making his anger fade away and he smiled.

"You are getting a bit difficult to handle, Mr. Singhania." Ishika said jokingly.

"Should I change?" He asked.

"No, nothing that I can't handle." She said with a smile.

Unknown to them someone heard there conversation and smirked.

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Author's POV

Ishika and Abhimaan are talking since past one hour.

"I think it's time for you to leave Mr. Singhania." Ishika said with a smile.

"I don't want to." Abhimaan mumbled.

"What?" Ishika asked.

"My car they took my car." Abhimaan said refering to his cousins and Bestfriend but that's not truth he sent the car back with his driver in order to spend time with Ishika.

"I'll drop you." Ishika said.

"Let's go." Abhimaan said.

Abhimaan started walking happily but Ishika stood at the same place looking at him. Soon Abhimaan noticed that she was not walking with him. He looked at her she smiled and shook her head.

"Which one is yours?" Abhimaan asked as they reached the car parking.

Ishika got her keys and unlocked her car. Which was Audi R8.

"Nice car." Abhimaan said.

"I know." Ishika said.

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Ishika's POV

"You should have been discreet." I said.

"About what?" He asked.

"Your affair." I said trying hard to keep a cold face expression.

"What?!" He yelled making me abruptly stop the car. When he calmed down I started the car again.

"With who?" He asked calmly this time.

"Your driver." I said hiding my smile.

"What?!" He exclaimed.

"You were talking with him after taking him to a corner that too peacefully. So." I said.

"You knew." He said while glaring at me.

"Your brother that Kaartik guy. Why was he staring at Divya?" He asked gruffly.

"I don't know." I said and shrugged.

"Sweetheart we both know you can't lie." He said in a dare-you-deny-me tone.

"He likes her." I said in one breath.

"What. The. F-Hell." He changed his sentence when I looked at him.

"I don't agree with this." He said.

"Why?" I asked.

"He's too old for her." He said.

"He's 24." I said.

"He's like 4 years older then her." He said.

"So?" I asked.

"That's way too much age gap. He's old enough to be her brother." He said.

"What do you mean? You are like 6 years older than me." I said.

"I-" he started.

"My phone is ringing. Kindly check who it is." I said as I gestured towards my purse which was in his lap. I asked him to give it to me but he refused. He also wore my white coloured scrunchie on his wrist looking at it time-to-time. Now I'm getting doubts if he is sobber. He seems like he was drunk. But then again he didn't smell like alcohol or seemed drunk.