V Pov
" Umm... Si. Sir, I'm sorry for my mistake. " She uttered in a low pitch , which made me frown.
What was she sorry for?
Her gaze was glued to the floor, and her head was hung low.
I don't know why but she hasn't looked straight into my eyes till now.
And also I don't know why I'm dying to have a mere glance of her eyes.
Her voice___ her voice is something I want to hear all day and night. This was the first time after our marriage she was talking with me.
Somewhere, deep down in my heart, I was going to have a conversation with her. No matter how much I try to control this urge to talk with her, listening to that honey voice of hers, seeing her, touching her in a way that no one can do, but_____ the second voice of my conscience defeat me every time.
Only I know how I had controlled this urge of mine.
Observing her closely has become one of my favourite hobbies, the way she was shuttering while talking with me, and the way she is reacting maybe she is nervous.
She was looking so tiny in front of me. I don't know why but my eyes were betraying me, they were stuck on her.
She is so fucking adorable!
She was so different from other girls.
She was so young in every aspect, too young to get married.
Is she even happy with this marrigae ?
The question suddenly knocked my brain. I was not so interested in this marriage before seeing her, but now all I wanted is to know her, observe her, hear her, touch her and be with her.
Suddenly my phone rang taking my attention, and unwantedly I had to divert my graze from her. Excusing myself, I received the call.
It was Jimin.
" Hello, bro! " He exclaimed a little loudly. I hummed in response but instead of talking, he started to shout like a mania.
" Hellooo ! Hello ! hellooooooo ! V_____ "
" The Fuck jimin ! why the hell are you shouting you asshole. "
Climbing on the stairs, I snapped nonchalantly with a pinch of calmness in my tone.
"Bro I can't find my lucky belt. Maybe it is at your mansion, as the last time I visited you while wearing it. "
I inhaled deeply to calm my rising frustration. This Fucking jimin is asking me about a shitty belt at this time when he knew that we have an important mission tomorrow.
" Hello V, Are you listening to me? " He asked in a pitch, that could make me deaf.
" Stop shouting like manic jimin. I want you ready at the location and that to be on time!"
I ended the call right after saying this as jimin is the late comer. I didn't answer because I didn't find it necessary to answer his unnecessary question.
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" I beg you sir please leave me my wife is pregnant. " He said almost begging for his wife and his unborn child while looking at the screen.
All tied up on chairs, covered with his sweat and blood. His face was beautyfully decorated with my punching marks, one of his teeth was missing, his nose was badly broken and one of his eyes had bruised.
It was so fascinating for me.
Someone has said it well, Only the one who goes through it knows.
And the perfect example of this was him, Eric Thomas. My so-called business partner, who is secretly involved in girl's trafficking.
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