𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚: 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦

𝟐𝟐| 𝐈𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲

Remember this a slowburn?
so nothing, just wanted to remind y'all! 👽👽👽

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Chod di khudai maine tere liye
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Chod di khudai….oooo…Tere liye
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Vaada hai mera main hoon tere liye
Hona kabhi tu judaa…

Eiran Sinclair

“Bend down fast.” My tone carried urgency, as I said them all to hide behind the kitchen counters. If my guess isn't wrong then The Aquilas may have something to do with this attack but the only question that stirs in my mind is— how? How did he find out that I was the one who burnt all their remaining warehouse down with their men inside it?

My mafia business is still very confidential, which means that there are less chances of Aquilas finding out about me. Then who could this be?

Bang!

A loud noise from the living room paused my thoughts. I spun around instantly hovering over my sweetheart, covering her entirely with my body. “I guess I told you to bend down, honey.” My voice came out rougher but it melted soon when I looked at the horror in her eyes.

My eyebrows furrowed with concern, “don't worry sweetheart, you are safe with me.” I said, yet she continued looking at me as if she saw a ghost. “Is something wrong hon—

“Recall what you said.” Anastasia grumbled, hiding behind the refrigerator. What did I say? I just said..don't worry, you are safe..I told you to bend d— oh god. “Amara, honey, I meant..bend down and hide behind the kitchen slab.”

If there were someone else on her place, removing double meanings out of a simple sentence that too when attackers have invaded the house, I can't even think of an easy death that I would've given them. But it's her.
My sweet honey who has me wrapped around her little finger, so I don't mind clearing her silliest doubts even if we're stuck in the middle of a tornado.

Another noise erupted from outside and without thinking twice, I pulled her down along with me, in my arms.

Technically she's leaning onto me instead of sitting on my lap but even that's turning me o— what a nice timing, eiran— oh so you are back noisy. i never went away eclair.
don't call me that— why?
shutup, let me focus on saving my life. oh you mean amara? yeah, absolutely.

“There are literally gunshots firing outside and you are smiling like a fool?” My honey's sweet voice reached my ears which made my grin widen.

“I thought you liked my smile.” I teased. “I thought you had brains.” Amara snapped back at me. Her comebacks finally means that she may be getting back to normal! “Well,” I began, “I don't know about brains but I do have a heart that only beats for you, sweetheart.” I completed, passing her a wink.

Amara stopped in her tracks, her grip tightened around my sleeves before she let it go with a huff, resuming looking above the counter to check if someone entered or not. I shook my head defeatedly l hoping that one day she would acknowledge my flirting and flirt back as well.

I sighed before taking out my phone to check the text from my guards to know whether they have covered the place or not. “Don't you have any ideas?” Amara asked, “any idea to escape this situation? I don't even know who or how many people have invaded my house.” Panic laced her voice and it would be a lie if I don't admit that I'm enjoying the situation.