There's something about the name Aisha that soothes me, like a gentle breeze after a storm. Just thinking of her makes everything else fade into the background. The warmth I've been craving for so long, the connection that always seemed just out of reach—I've finally found it in her.
Aisha. I can't help but feel proud of her. At such a young age, she's so precise and dedicated to her responsibilities. Watching her work, seeing the determination in her eyes, it makes me admire her even more.
But beyond that, I love to tease her, watching the way she blushes and fidgets, how her nervousness only makes her more endearing. Her gray eyes—God, those eyes—are the most beautiful I've ever seen. I could drown in them and never want to come up for air.
Yeah, I have feelings for her, feelings that grow stronger every day. But I can't confess just yet. Why? Because I don't want to scare her. It's too soon for her to feel the same way I do, and the last thing I want is to push her away.
And then there are the Oberois. I've been warned—no, threatened—not to even think about their little girl like that. But like hell, I'll follow those orders. They don't understand.
God knows what spell she's cast, but they're all different now, showing emotions I never thought they had.
Even though Vikram, who fights with her constantly, is fiercely protective of her. They've accepted her as their sister, even if they haven't voiced it yet.
So where does that leave me? Confessing my feelings seems impossible right now. But soon, I'll have to. Because the truth is, I can't wait much longer. I've waited long enough. I want her, and I'm ready to make her mine. My Pixie
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Everyone was deep in discussion and doing work in my cabin right now about the joint program we were planning, but my eyes kept drifting to Aisha.
She had been working non-stop since the moment she arrived, and it was clear she was exhausted, though she still wore that resilient smile.
"Aisha beta," Rajendra Uncle spoke up, his tone full of concern. "Why don't you take a break? You've been working for too long."
Divyansh, never one to miss a chance to lighten the mood, chimed in, "Yeah, Aish, let's take a break. I'm also hungry."
We all shot him a glare, knowing full well he'd just ordered and devoured a sandwich with juice not fifteen minutes ago.
Arjun bhai didn't miss a beat. "You're the one who needs a break? She's been concentrating on work non-stop. She needs the break, not you."
Divyansh rolled his eyes, and Aisha chuckled softly. "Just one part left, then I'll take a break. And yeah Is Veeru coming here right now?"
I answered before anyone else could because I want her to talk to me tooo. "Yeah, but why?"
"Oh, nothing," she replied casually. "Just wanted to know if Radhika visited the doctor Veer suggested as she isn't picking up my phone."
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𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬
Ficción General" 𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑑." ───※ ·❆· ※─── Aisha , her name alone melts the coldest hearts, and her bright smile brightens their days. The cheery, bright, and sometimes...