𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 [7]

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He hold my hand and kisses my fingers and spoke gently looking at me deeply

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He hold my hand and kisses my fingers and spoke gently looking at me deeply.

"You don't have to ask my permission you have every right to do anything you want."

I smiled softly.

After some time we both came to the room and wear our clothes, I wore night suit and he too.

Coming downstairs I suddenly stopped him and spoke.

"You didn't tell me.?"

"What?" He asked in confusion while looking at me.

"Whose house is this?" I asked.

"Ofcourse mine baby." He says causally.

And walked putting his hands inside his lower pocket.

I followed him and we both came into the kitchen, I saw him taking out some things from freez and cupboards.

He placed them on the kitchen counter and started making something, I jumped and sat on the counter, I took a apple and started eating watching my boyfriend cooking.

He is looking hot and cool.

So focused on his work, God.

"Jai?"

"Yes baby."

"Tell me about your family?"

"Father and Grandfather only."

"Bas?"

"Hm"

He hummed and grabbed my ankle abruptly, I flinched, he took out a pan and put it over the gas, add some oil.

I gasped softly looking at him.

Somthing came in mind so I asked softly.

"Where's your mother?"

He halted and looked at me, I saw some different types of emotions in his dark gaze which looks very cold and strong. I have nothing idea about his family because he never tell and I never asked.

We have been in a relationship for more than half a year, yet I didn't know much about him.

But I want to know him more, because he is very special for me, he is important for me, close to my heart that no one can take that place other than him.

His care, his talk, his smile, his nature, his tenderness, his touch, his lips, his everything driving me crazy and I am losing my mind and heart and body everything.

"She passed away after giving birth to me." He whispered huskily and I became stunned.

I gently grabs his hand and pulles him closer to me, his gaze downcast and I could feel his emotions, softly cupping his cheeks I lifted his face slowly and make him look at me.

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