"Lawfully Wedded, Hated & Loved "

"The Bramhastra"

"ABHIMAAN'S POV"

And this woman will be death of me someday.

While having lunch she was filling me in about the case and I clearly was seeing how she was trying to not take dad's name while asking me about dad's political party.

"Is there anyone who can help me with it in India. May be some of the party members" She asked while having her molten mocha cake.

"I'll forward you some details. But remember, don't diverge from the case" I reminded her once again to which she just gave a nod and focused on her dessert.

And I didn't mind it. I really didn't mind seeing her eating, savoring the food.

I Like to see her eating.

You like to see her anyway Abhimaan.

Did anyone ask for your advice you subconscious!!

And then some molten cake fell on her chin from her spoon which she wiped with her finger and then licked it where as my hold on the table tightened.

And not helping the situation, she licked the back of the spoon which had chocolate and I instantly took the spoon from her.

"What the fu.. " She was saying when I spoke.

"You need to stop eating this way" I warned

"Why. It's not like someone's looking at me." She denied

"Oh hell yes someone is looking at you. And you're.., yes you're not a kid to eat like that" I lied

Of course I lied.

Her licking chocolates like this makes me want to grab her by waist and kiss her senselessly till I savour the last essence of that chocolate.

Okay shut up Abhimaan. You don't need to scare her.

"You're being a kid Abhimaan. I really don't like someone disturbing me while eating" She snapped

"And I fucking don't like you licking your fingers or spoon. You're judging my patience wild cat" I muttered the truth.

"What do you me...Wait. Don't tell me I look kind of damn tempting that you can't resist yourself" She smirked and I look at her.

Why isn't she shy like other woman.

A filter in her mouth for God's sake.

"Hah. In your dreams. Itni bhi koi sundar nahi ho (You're not that beautiful) " I scoffed

Lier. She said exactly what you can't.

Shut up. No one asked for your opinion again sub conscious.

"Oh hello. Aapse to jyada hi sundar dikhti hu. Aap to umar mai bhi bade ho mujhse teen saal. Nahi, chaar saal (I'm more beautiful then you. You're even three years older then me, wait four years) " She mocked

"And women are into older men" I smirked

"Disgusting" She made a face and again got busy with her dessert where as I somehow sighed in relief as I was able to stop her from doing what she was.

Having lunch, we went back to office got busy in our works.

"Eleanor, call Mr. Batra from Crime branch in cabin" I told and she nodded.

As he came, I asked him to take a seat and opened the file in front of me.

I looked into the names of the people in it and the details in front of them.