𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.❤️🔥
She is fearless.
She is brave.
She is kind.
She is a wild...
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The staff chose 56 dresses in total that will suit Tiara. They packed them in 14 shopping bags of their brand.
Meanwhile, Tiara was totally startled after seeing those dresses. She was wondering how she'll carry those bags, I guess.
"Don't worry, I'll tell the staff to bring them," I spoke in my forever cold and rude voice.
She looked at me with large eyes. She was still shocked. Her mouth fell open.
After paying for the dresses, I took her to buy her heels, bag, jewelry, and all.
After a while, we finally completed shopping. The trunk was full of bags and the back seat too. She sat beside me as she did while coming.
I resumed the playlist. The Arijit Singh songs played again. The weather today was so fine. She was looking out of the window, smiling at the clouds.
Next day at morning
I woke up as the alarm rang. I stopped it and got up from the bed. She was still sleeping. She's probably a heavy sleeper. I went near her to see her face first thing in the morning.
She's even looking pretty while sleeping. Her hair was falling on her face. I tucked them beside her ear, careful enough to not wake her up.
I stared at her for a very long time. She was pretty, cute, adorable, and many more things that cannot be expressed through words maybe.
Suddenly, she moved her hand and slapped her own face. What a strange girl!
I giggled a little. She squinted her eyes a little. I was hovering over her body while she was sleeping. I suddenly went off the bed and sat on the sofa before she opened her eyes and caught me.
Hopefully, I wasn't. I sighed. After all, tonight is going to be so amazing and fun. I have to arrive there by 2 p.m.
It was already 6:30 a.m. I had to take off at 11:30 a.m. I freshened up and went to my private gym.
Scene change
I was sitting in my cabin, checking my emails. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Harsh, a friend of mine who is hosting the party tonight.
"Bhai, tu aayega na?" (Translation - Brother, are you coming?) he asked.
"Hmm, hmm. Aayunga. Tu bas bhagwaan se prarthana kar ki raaste mein kahin teri bhabhi ke saath jhagda na ho jaye mera," (Translation - Yes, yes. I'll come. Just pray to God that I don't get involved in any arguments with your sister-in-law) I replied.
