𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐈: 𝐀 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

𝟏𝟐. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒

I just love the way she gets annoyed and thinks that I am spying on her every time I message her which I actually do but that shouldn't be called as spying, it's just my love for her. She looks cute when her brows turn into a thin line and a small pout makes its way on her face.

She looks beyond adorable.

No one ever dared to raise their voice at me as they all fear the ruthless Mafia but this woman slapped me right on my face just because I followed her for her safety. But I wouldn't complain because for her I would happily kill myself with my own hands.

I dropped another two texts after she reached home. Of course I can't let my baby sleep on an empty stomach and not even let her have dreams of any other man.

I looked at myself in the mirror and shit, there were four finger marks on my face as she slapped me so fucking hard.

But I loved how her eyes popped up like a socket when I pinned her onto the car's door and touched her cheeks. Her cheeks get all pinkish just by my slightest touch.

I know I might have hurt her by the contract but anything to make her stay because again I have to.

I changed my office suit with a pair of comfortable clothes and went to have dinner.

As I came late so everyone already stuffed their stomachs leaving me but mom always sits with me on the dinning table whenever I am late even when she already had her food.

I was having my food in peace trying to hide the finger marks on my cheek from mom when she spoke.

"I think you should get married" that was it and I choked on my food. She immediately passed me a glass of water and I took a sip.

"Are you alright?" she asked and I nodded.

"From where did you get this scary though?" I said looking at her and she gave me an annoying look.

"Today or tomorrow, sooner or later, you have to get married. Then why don't you start looking for an appropriate girl for yourself. Tell us if you already have someone, we will get you married to her" she stated and I looked down at my plate again thinking of how to neglect this discussion.

"I don't have anybody" I lied smoothly.

"Then start looking for the girls I'm selecting for you" she said sternly.

"But mom I am just 28" I complained.

"You're not just 28, you're a big grown up, young and tall 28 years old adult. And there's a difference between these two" she said making me sigh.

" Fine, I will think about it" I said.

"Bhavik, you've been saying this since a year" she said and I looked at her.

"But mom I need time to think" I applied to her.

"I think I have given you enough time but still if you insist then a week is provided to you think as much as you want but the answer is going to be yes only" she said like a boss. God I feel sad for dad, he must be going through a lot.