Today I'm going to meet the biggest businessman of India It's not just a meeting, it's a coffee date My parents arranged for me I don't know how well this is going to be I'm currently sitting in a 5-star hotel Which is the most famous in India. I don't know why it is oddly empty and quiet that you could hear the sound of cars at car parking which is at ground floor while I am on 2nd floor.
A sound of chair screeching starled me and shifted my attention from a half emptied glass with water to the source of that sound.
He said, Hi. I too responded him with the same word. Then he asked me what I want to eat. I said an orange juice would be fine. Then he called a waiter and informed him both of us orders an orange juice and a black coffee without sugar. I was nervous the entire time. He turned towards me and asked,
What is your say in about our marriage? As soon as he asked me that question my nervousness reached its peak Actually, I don't know how these marriage proposals exchanged between my family and him Actually, I know I am not up to his standards I am from a very normal family a middle class family but he is a self-made billionaire He is very handsome while I am not very beautiful I may be pretty He might have seen many beautiful girls than me The top heroines in Bollywood would die for him while
No man has never ever approached me in my 25 years on the earth except one. My mind drifted back to old memories. My mind drifted back to all those memories where my first love of the life is living. Suddenly I come out of my thoughts hearing a throat clearing noise which belonged to none other than Him. I said, actually I don't know how this marriage proposal exchanged between you and my parents. You are a billionaire and many girls would die to be with you, then why me? I asked him, first off, I love you
As soon as those words left his lips, The waiter served us our order. His reply shocked me. Sir, I have just read about you in the newspapers only. I have not even met you personally or seen you. In public. I don't know how you are claiming that you are in love with me. Yeah, you are right. I have never met you in person. And you have never met me in person. Or in public. But that doesn't mean I have never seen you. I have seen you many times. First time at Sharada Ashram. A second time
At a volunteering program during Shimla train accident. ThirdTime In your home. While you were taking care of your grandpa who is my company'sWorker and a reputed P.A. of my father.I just wanted want and will be wanting in future to make a perfect family filled with love with you I have seen many women but I have never felt anything strong as this when I look at you I have never wanted to make something completely mine forever till I die but
Whenever I see you, I feel that
I owe to protect you, serve you, love you. Till we die, our hair turn grey. I even want to look after you in the heaven. But, I don't know what God decides. Will you marry me, Lisa? His proposal, sped up my heartbeat. At that moment, I heard two of our hearts beating at the same rhythm. The air got thick.
Both of our eyes looked into each other, forgetting to blink. My breath stopped.I don't know if my parents have informed you this I have had a relationship with a boy who is no more now Your past doesn't matter to me Visha, what matters to me is your presence, your loyalty Honesty And about your previous relationship I know all of that, your parents have informed me I have said all of that in my heart, now the decision is yours, take your time The choice is yours, I won't force you in doing something He said interrupting me Yes, I said finally deciding to break the 5 minutes of silence His eyes lit up
Like a child got his favorite candy. Your words means a lot, he said. Then I think it will be of no problem traveling with me from now onwards. Can I drop you to your home, he asked. While controlling his smile. I know why he is asking like that because I rejected his... ...driving service to this hotel from home. That's why he is asking like that. Okay, I said smiling.then he dropped me at my home. My parents inquired me about the date and how well it went as soon as they saw me with him they got to know the answer but they want to hear answer from my mouth yeah it went good he's nice I said looking at the floor smiling my parents laughed out loud in joy then I too laughed and ran upstairs yeah my first love was not
Filled with this much feeling after all I realized my love for him after he died after reading his diary
I still can't forget him after crying so many times. He died in a car accident while coming to propose me. His smile always cheered me up. His presence always comforted me. But I have never felt like today with him. Maybe that's because he didn't propose me or we had been a childhood friends. Everyone around me got to know that before me. I was the unluckiest person who didn't know that.Thanks for giving this book a chance. Comment your opinion how this book is going to be or how you want it to be. I will be very much happy to know your thoughts on this book.
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Her Soft Hearted Psycho Husband
Short StoryWhat will happen when a girl gets trapped in a marriage, being unaware, with a psycho who loves her.18++