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••••Sitting on the bed, Anaya watches her husband getting ready for the office
"When will you be back?" She asks, pouting
"In just few hours, I wouldn't go if it wasn't important" He replies, turning away from the mirror and facing her "They're foreign clients and i'm the one who have to attend them otherwise I would have handled this meeting from home just like I'm doing from past few weeks" He huffs out a breath
"That's okay, I won't be alone, here are everyone to take care of me" She smiles
"But still, I want to be around you 24/7. I don't trust on anyone when it comes to you" He says, turning back to the mirror again
"You're thinking way too much" She remarks, chuckling
"Can't help, baby" He shrugs, struggling with his tie, looking at the mirror and after observing him for few seconds, Anaya gets up carefully, cradling her hand under her Eight month baby bump and walks over to him
"Let me" She moves towards him, taking the tie from his hands and makes him wear it, properly
"Thanks sweetheart" He leans and pecks her cheek
"Don't be late ok, just come soon" She says, looking back at his face
"Oh honey, if you'll miss me that much then i think i should cancel the meeting and stay with my wife, what do you say?" He says playfully
Anaya put her hands on her hips glaring him
"I didn't say that, i just want you to come home early, you know your baby miss you" She says, rolling her eyes at him
"I know baby's mumma too" He responds back, grinning
"You better leave now or you'll be late"
"I won't take much time once the meeting over i'll be back here to my baby and baby's mommy" He graces her cheeks with his fingers and she nods
"You take care ok? If you need anything ask mom and don't go downstairs or you'll get tired yourself, stay in room and have rest. I'll send your breakfast he-
"Ok ok i understood. I'm not a kid i can take care of myself, don't worry" She cut him off, Irritation lacing in her voice to which he chuckles
"Okay but one more thing–"
"Reyansh,you're getting late. Go!" She says annoyingly as her mood swings are all over the place
"Just text me whatever you're craving and want to eat and i'll grab it on my way" He finishes his sentence earning a light slap on his arm
"Seriously, you're insane" She blows out a breathe
He laughs, turning around, taking his coat from the hanger and put it on before facing her again "Yes, for you, sweetheart"
She just stares at him, holding back her smile and he leans forward again and kisses the crown of her head as his fingers glide through her hair, her bump makes a distance between their bodies so he stays careful
He pulls back, takes his phone and car keys and finally walks out of the room
Two hours passed since he gone, there was kind of uneasiness and restlessness she was feeling as her back is paining slightly but then she thought the pain is due to injury she caused a few weeks ago because of falling on the slippery floor in the bathroom but it wasn't that serious as Reyansh came on time, that's why he started taking extra care of her and began to work from home, so he could stay with her every time if she needs anything
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RomanceBook 1 of 'HIS' series ╰┈➤ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵇᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵃˢ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ ❦𝐀 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞❦ . 𝘼naya Sharma is a beautiful, down-to-earth, silent and innocent girl with her radiant looks and slender frame. She's a college student who has been battling a...