Anjali and Ishika were locked for hours. Anjali was dying to go out while Ishika seemed unbothered like she is used to it.
" How are you so calm? You couldn't even sit at one place and use to jump from here to there being an extrovert." Anjali whined but Ishika chuckled.
" I have been locked here for I think a month. I think I will even forget what outside looks like." Ishika sadly sighed.
" Never. I won't let that happen. What do you think? How did I got caught?" Anjali scoffed making Ishika frown.
" Our plan was just to keep him stalling for investigation but I purposedly went to his cabin. I..." Anjali looked here and there then leaned to her ear whispering.
" I acquired few evidence and the spy cameras recording which keeps eyes on you. I sent it all to Aniket. So that even if they don't get to our clutches we could turn them to a criminal. I risked my safety to get the location without letting Aniket know. I knew Aniket will follow me since there is always someone keeping their eyes on me." Anjali smirked and pulled out leaving shocked Ishika.
" Are you.." Anjali kept her hand on Ishika as she was almost screaming.
" Are you serious?" Ishika whispered.
" Damn serious. We will escape." Anjali mouthed smiling mischievously.
The door opened making Ishika flinch and gulp in fear but Anjali was unhinged and glared at the person. It was Lorenzo. He smiled to them coming in with the dinner. A mischievous idea played in her mind.
" Hello girls. Let's have dinner together." He smiled while Anjali rolled her eyes.
The servants served them and went out.
" You will eat with us, Enzo?" Ishika asked softly while Anjali was stunned at Ishika's soft girl persona.
Anjali coughed making them pass a glass of water to her. Anjali checked her temperature.
" Kidnap hone se pehle possess hui thi kya?" Anjali asked shocked.
( Did you got possessed before you got kidnapped?)
" What?" Lorenzo frowned as he doesn't know Hindi.
" You said you love my sister but you didn't even learned hindi for her? You failed." Anjali teased while Ishika shivered thinking if he gets provoked he will harm Anjali.
" You are right. Ishika knows Italian but I don't know hindi." Lorenzo innocently said humming.
" If this would be your behaviour how will our parents agree for you?" Anjali said.
" Thanks sister-in-law. What else should I do?" Lorenzo asked giving her all attention making Ishika stunned at both of them.
" Don't worry I will help you. See, my sister is an Indian so she likes shayari which means poems in a pure hindi. She loves Bollywood songs. She loves boys in a traditional attire. She used to stalk boys in traditional attire." Anjali said hiding her urge to chuckle at his face.
" I need to work harder." Lorenzo said determined.
" Don't forget dance. Especially, Punjabi." Anjali smiled.
" Thanks. I will do it." Lorenzo said smiling determined.
Anjali took a bite of food and spit it out.
" Yuck you call this food?" Anjali made a disgusting face intentionally even though it was tasty.
" What happened is it not to your liking?" Lorenzo asked like an innocent puppy.
" You were feeding my sister Italian food for a month?" Anjali asked stunned and he nodded confused.
" You know we are Indians. We are not habitual to Italian food everyday. It affects the digestion. What a bummer! You didn't even appointed an Indian chef for my sister and you say you are so in love with her. I can't tolerate it for a second and my flower-like sister was eating such..." Anjali said acting sad and disappointed.
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HIS OBSESSION (Book #3 Love Series)
RomanceAnjali Oberoi fells in love with her bestfriend's brother but he already has a girlfriend. She thought of moving on but it becomes hard for her because destiny keeps bumping her into him. In this blunder she meets her work partner again in a wedding...
