Author POV
Alessandro was fuming in rage as Marcello's words echoed in his mind
His Anvita was getting married to someone else
no.fucking.way
he would not let that happen in any cost..he had made up his mind about Anvita his little flower
She now belonged to him
not anyone else
jist him.he had told marcello to bring Vasant to his basement in an hour but he had changed his mind and plan
he would wait for some time and kill Vasant infront or Anvita's aunt for messing with him and his little flower
he wouldn't spare her aunt either
That witch has to dieHe whipped out a photo frame of Anvita as he stared at her with his beautfil green orbs
"my little baby"Anvita POV
I woke up to the rays of the sun hitting my face and sat on the bedI looked around my ugly room..yes i had to clean it up and make it better but i had no energy, time or money for it and my aunty would taunt me even if I did clean it
I quickly got of the bed and looked at the time realising it was almost 7
I went to the bathroom and washed up got ready in a red net Anarkali suit
brushed my hair neatly and braided it loosely
I put on some old jhumkas which my dad had gifted to me and thankfully I hid if from that witch or she would have taken my last piece of memoryI looked really pale so I applied some makeup and put on a small bindi
I prepared breakfast for my aunt
"The breakfast is ready witch- I mean aunty"
I said and grabbed my bag to head out for work
"Come home fast today, Vasant is coming to take you with him"
What the fuck.
"I haven't agreed to that yet aunt"
"I didn't ask for your permission, if you want to live under this roof and want those property papers then shut up and listen to me"
I nod not having a choice..
After classes I went to the cafe to start my work
I got a new job without telling my aunt or she would demand the salary I would get from here
It was a busy day..some people walked in with tired faces ordering for various things as some people were busy chattering their heart away
some people dipped their head in their computers trying to get some work done and few pretended to study with their books open and thrown away but their phones stuck to their faces"Padhle beta padhle" i mumbled and continued working trying to control my laughter looking at the boy who was scrolling Instagram instead of studying
as the clock ticked people started emptying their spaces and the cafe was left empty
as I was cleaning the counter I felt the bell ring indicating the arrival of a new customer
We weren't closed yet so I had no choice but to assist him or prepare his order
I look at him with a cheerful yet tired smile and say
"Good afternoon sir, how can I help you today"
I stop as I look at his handsome face..
That beautiful beard..green orbs
Muscular and tall physiquehe was the same person whose shirt I had ruined with my coffee that was probably not equal to the cost of the button of that shirt
"Hello"
He said in his deep voice as my breath hitches"Hi sir"
"I'd like to have a coffee and you"
"What"
"A coffee pls. black and no sugar"
I nod and prepare his order in no time..
I try avoiding his gaze"So miss Anvita"
My eyes widened as I look at him
"How do you know my name""I know everything about you babygirl..not just your name..how do you plan on repaying the coffee you spilt on my shirt"
"Sir what's the cost"-
"77 thousand, would you like to pay for it"
I look down and apologise feeling ashamed
I prepare his order quietly as I think for a while and give him a free cake as apology"I'm so sorry for that day sir..I didn't realise your presence and my coffee ruined your shirt" I said as I hung my head low and closed my eyes feeling really bad
"Don't apologise you don't have to pay it on 1 condition"
"What is it sir"
"Go on a date with me"
He said in his beautiful accent as I melt under his gaze
I shook my head trying to regain my composure and refused"You either go on a date with me or pay before I slit the throat of your stupid aunt who has hidden your dad's papers"
I stare at him in horror as tears began to form in my eyes and reluctantly agree to his quest
"Ok sir.." I agreed reluctantly and quickly grab my things to run home as my aunt had told me about Vasant's arrival
She would kill me if I went late
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Alessandro POV
My baby had tears in her eyes
I hated it so much but this was the only way to get her to go on a date with meyes I had other ways but I didn't wanna hurt her which would make her hate me
I didn't want to trouble her
I wanted to be the reason behind her beautiful smile not the reason for her tearsI internally smiled and nod at her
"So be it..tomorrow at 10AM sharp. I'll share the location. Don't worry about the phone number
I have your entire bio data with me"I chose to tell her the partial truth because if it reveals about my psychotic obsession towards her she would surely run away
Baby steps Sandro baby steps I said to myself and paid for the coffeeI saw a cake she had given me for free as an apology..she had made this with her beautiful hands and I would eat it and not share it with anyone else
My woman made it for me..I'm so happy.
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