Sivaangi's expression remained unreadable, her eyes locked onto Ashwin.
"Edhukaga Ivlo panninga , en enakaga Ivlo risk eduthu pandringa. What do you want from me ashwin ? Did you thought all these things will change me ? "Sivaangi asked him in a vulnerable tone.
Ashwin's expression softened, his eyes filled with empathy. "Sivaangi, I don't want anything from you. I just want to be with you, to support you, to make you happy. I know I can't erase your past or undo the hurt you've experienced, but I want to be part of your future. "
"You asked me to leave you alone, but I couldn't bring myself to do that. I couldn't bear the thought of hurting you by appearing in front of you again. So, I thought that at least I could make you feel loved and cherished in some small way, by sending you gifts with a few words that might bring you comfort."
" I knew my presence might be overwhelming, but I hoped that my gestures would show you that you're not alone, and that someone cares about you deeply."
Sivaangi's thoughts were a jumbled mix of emotions hearing his confessing, her mind struggling to comprehend the depth of Ashwin's feelings. She couldn't fathom why he was so invested in her, what she had done to deserve such unwavering devotion.
Her inner thoughts were a stream of questions: "What have I done to earn this kind of love? Why is he so obsessed with me? I'm just a ordinary person, with flaws and imperfections. What does he see in me that I can't see myself?" Her confusion and disbelief warred with the warmth that spread through her chest, as she grappled with the unfamiliar sensation of being deeply cared for.
She put everything aside and asked the question that was bothering her from the morning.
"What about the cafe registration?"she fired the question with such intensity in her eyes.
Ashwin's eyes shone with warmth as he continued, "I knew how much this place means to you, Sivaangi. I saw how your eyes light up when you're here, how your face glows with happiness. A reminder of the love and comfort this place brings you. That's why I registered the cafe in your name - so it would always be yours." His words were a gentle caress, filling Sivaangi's heart with emotion.
Sivaangi asked, her curiosity piqued, " How did you manage to afford all of this? The gifts, the cafe registration.Did you save up for it, or...?" Her question trailed off, his eyes filled with wonder and admiration.
Ashwin's expression turned subtle, his eyes hinting at a secret. "Let's just say it's a topic for another day, Sivaangi. Of course, it was all my savings, but you're worth so much more than any amount of money. You're priceless, and that's all that matters." His words were laced with a hint of mystery, leaving Sivaangi wondering, but also feeling cherished and valued.
Sivaangi failed to notice the hint behind his words. Her mind was filled with lot of things to notice that.
She spoke with so much emotion in her voice while her eyes shining with tears. "I don't know what I'm going to do for you in return for all this, Ashwin. You've done so much for me, and I feel like I can't repay you enough." She looked at him with a mixture of gratitude and helplessness.
"You don't have to do anything sweetheart. Just don't push me away. I can assure you that nothing will go wrong hereafter." He said looking into her eyes.
Sivaangi's expression remained unreadable, her eyes locked onto Ashwin's.
After a long pass and mere silence , she let out a huge breath and started confessing her insecurities.
"Ashwin, I...I don't know if I can believe in anyone," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've been hurt before, and the thought of opening myself up to you terrifies me."
YOU ARE READING
A Baker And A Billionaire (Completed)
KurzgeschichtenA cute story with little twist and turns! *A Baker with a Billionaire* "Sivaangi, a talented baker, has built a life around her past heartaches, but Ashwin, a charming billionaire, is determined to sweeten her future. As they navigate their whirlwin...