𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗙𝗼𝗿 His 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲
"Fuck, whenever you're in my arms, I feel like I might crush you. You're so delicate," he said, kissing her cheek.
"Huh?"
"It took me three years to hug you, and today you let him hug you...
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“We’re getting married, and I dare you to try and stop us, my love.”
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A HV I
After four months… Time- 6:30pm
"Yes, Mama, I'm coming," I said to my mother before getting inside the car. I was excited to go home after two months and meet everyone.
I sat inside, and the driver started the car. Suddenly, my phone buzzed with a notification. I opened it and saw a message from an unknown number. I clicked on it and read:
"Looks so hot in red, darling."
As soon as I read it, fear washed over me. My body went cold, and I became scared in an instant. I immediately looked around, peering out of the windows. The car was moving, and the windows were closed. How did he see me?
It had been almost four months since I had last received any message from this stranger. Why had he suddenly messaged me now?
"Please drive faster," I said to the driver, my voice trembling. He was our family's most trusted driver, and I knew I could rely on him. But the thought of someone watching me, knowing what I was wearing, filled me with dread.
Who was this person, and how did they know where I was? The fear that had been dormant for the past two months suddenly returned, more intense than ever.
Today was Esha's birthday, and I didn't want to stress out my family with my worries. I immediately switched off my phone and closed my eyes, trying to calm myself.
After some time, we arrived home. I took a deep breath as I stepped out of the car and saw our whole mansion beautifully decorated with lights and flowers. The sight made me smile; it was so stunning.
There were many relatives and family members around, and the atmosphere was lively and warm. I made my way to Esha's room to wish her.
"Happy Birthday!" I shouted as I entered.
"Thank you, Di," she said, coming over to hug me.
"You look beautiful," I said, admiring how lovely she looked.
"Thank you, Di," she replied, smiling brightly.
"Let's go downstairs," I suggested.
"Yes," Esha agreed, and we both headed downstairs together, ready to join the celebration. The house was filled with laughter and joy, and for a moment, I felt a sense of normalcy and peace amidst everything that had been happening.
