The Dominance Of Her

PART 23 : Tiger Lily

Yuva's POV

I recited that poem with all of my emotions, wanting him to know about how he had changed something in me, how he had accepted me when I was expecting it the least.

He was my love and he deserved to know my depth.

My heart ached while writing down this poem when the darkest cloud of my life hovered above me.

I wanted someone to grief with. I wanted someone on whom I could rely on but I never wanted to give my bestfriend's place to anyone. She was my bestfriend, my greatest support.

Now when I found him , it was evident to my heart that he was the owner of it because he wasn't taking her place but was creating his own.

Love had so many emotions in it.

My eyes stucked on the words, my chin trembled with the weight of uncontrollable feelings of mine which were indescribable.

Each word defined how I fell in love with him. And I didn't know that how my heart was going to survive knowing very well that it's heartbeat was going to disappear in just some hours.

Disappearing from my vision but not from my heart and as well as my life.

My heart felt heavyweight.

Taking a deep breath I looked at his direction only to perceive him as too stunned to speak.

I didn't know what he was thinking but his eyes were surely conveying there message.

They were moist a little.

"In my whole 28 years of life, no one has ever expressed their love to me in this way" His trembling voice made it's way directly to my heart.

"The way I have always craved for. You just did that effortlessly even without my any word. Why shouldn't I just take it as an approval from God?" My eyes softened hearing to his words.

"You are my favourite coincidence dear lady, the coincidence which was meant to be happen" With that I felt his arms tightly wrapped around mine as soon as he finished saying the words in his mind.

I caressed his back, roaming my hand gently. I didn't know it would make him this emotional.

Sending my comfort touch to his body, I whispered, " When it comes to me, I have seen you with so many emotions, please don't change ever. It's my favourite thing to spot".

"My emotions are natural for you, they can never change" He smiled, showing his comfort to me.

"We have been crying a lot since past days" I chuckled lightly before finishing my words.

"Indeed" His eyes widened and he looked cute.

"Let me dig into my food now" His mouth left a chuckle as soon as my words travelled into his ears.

"What's your favourite flower?" He asked taking a bite of his food.

"Guess" I perceived him smirking as I fixed my gaze on him.

Prerit's POV

I loved every pretty little thing about that night. As being a Politician, there were numerous of times when I was credited by someone , frankly speaking I did feel good after it but the way I felt after her poem was something unusual.

It felt real, trustworthy and I fell in love with her more.

Even her writing skills attracted me.

I was drooled over her and I just couldn't deny it even inside my brain.