"I don't want to go home," she said, looking at him as he took the road toward Rathore Mansion.
"What do you mean?" He asked, focusing on the road.
"It's just noon. If I go this early, will everyone ask? She hesistateing
He didn't react nor stop the car, she was not wanting to go, but how did she tell him?
"Please stop the car. I said I do not want to go. She spoke in a calm, yet frustrating tone..
He stopped the car with a jerk and looked at her.."You will not go anywhere; you will go where I go, you will stay where I will be, and as far as answering is concerned, there is no need for you to answer anyone. When you don't want it."
She was looking at her lap, feeling timid in his gaze. She didn't respond to his words..
But looking at her condition, he said in a calm tone,Okay, tell me the address, I will drop you there."
First, she felt relief after listening to him. But secondly, a fear explodes in her mind that he is leaving her forever because she denied listening to him. But subsiding her thoughts, she gave an address to him.…
….
He stopped his car, and without speaking a word, she quickly stepped out.
Itni jaldi hai jane ki.."He dropped the car mirror and asked.
She turned, and he asked, " least jata jate ye to batati jaao kitne din rukna hai yanha."
"Two days". She told
"Okay, one day," and without listening to her, he started and drove…
She was standing, shocked. But I said to two," she mumeled herself, shurgging her thoughts as she went inside.
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The moon hung high in the sky, signaling the late hour, but Advait remained at his desk….
He has decided not to go because the reason for coming back is not at Rathore's home.
He barely goes home, but after she gets married, he always tries to go home to the place he doesn't want to go..Because he trusts anyone, but if it is about her, then he will check even himself.
The night slipped away unnoticed, and by the time he finally looked up, the first light of dawn was peeking through the window.
He looked up, and a tender smile made its way onto his lips, saying,It's time to meet Mrs. . Rathore."
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In the morning, Drishti was prepared for college, having decided to stay for two or three days as she had already informed him.
He was leaning over the car, his leg casually crossed and his arms folded tightly across his chest, his gaze fixated on his watch. Every few seconds, he would glance at it again, as if willing time to run.
Her eyes widened as she spotted him, a mix of surprise and confusion flickering across her face. "What is he doing here?" she thought, her heart pounding with unexpected curiosity.
Summoning her courage, she walked over to him. Before she could utter a word, he spoke, his voice icy and detached, "You’re late."
Her brow furrowed in bewilderment. "What are you saying?" she asked, trying to understand.
Without a hint of emotion, he replied, "Nothing. Just sit. You are already late. Don’t waste time now."
Without waiting, he walked over and opened the passenger side door, gesturing for her to come and sit. She followed suit, sliding into the seat. After closing her door, he moved around the car and settled into the driver's seat.
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The Rathore's Family
RomanceAdvait Singh Rathore the CEO of Rathore's Empire well-built personality and able to make and destroy people lives in one snap. known for his rude short temper and his rules. I HATE MARRIAGE EVEN THE DISGUSTING WORD OF MARRIAGE, IT'S ALWAYS DESTROYS...