"What the heck is this Ibrahim??!"
The men looked up at her bored and then lowered his gaze to that envelope. A small smirk formed on his face and he said,
"I thought you could read English, Anaisha!"
He scoffed and continued his work on the lapt...
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I don't know where the hell I am going. Ibrahim just suddenly sent me a dress with a note saying that he will come and pick me up at 8pm. Anayra just now went to Dadu's place as she will be spending the night there because of whatever Ibrahim has planned.
In the back of my head I do think that he's gonna propose to me but I'm just not really that sure. But I'm in for the surprise.
I looked at the dress that he had sent me, it was a very beautiful white dress with a corset top and flared skirt. It has very detailed work of pearls which literally added 2000 points more to this dress. I started doing my makeup. I did my regular three step thing after the base. That is - Mascara, blush and lipstick. But it felt a little too normal so I added Eyeliner and highlighter. Then I wore the dress and kept my hair open. I did slight curls on it.
And ta-daaaa, I'm ready.
Oops i forgot my actual love of my life that is my heels. I wore a white stiletto which have a very cute bow over toes. The dress reached a little bit lower then my ankle. I took a lipstick and compact in my purse.
"I am ready."
I texted Ibrahim. Well A very good thing about him that he doesn't freaks me out with messages about 'Are you ready yet?', because I don't like being disturbed while I'm getting ready, because dressing up is my personal favourite time.
"Come out. I'm there already."
I raised my eyebrows in amusement and shock. He is already outside? From how long? He didn't even texted me once about this..
I shook my head and walked out as quickly as I could and as I reached the door, I took a deep breath; composing myself and then finally opened the door and stepped out to see Ibrahim leaning by his Ashton Martin Db11?-- Fuck! When did he even buy this beauty?!
I was never interested in cars earlier but I don't know after I started business and everything, I was suddenly all fangirling and crazy about cars and I even bought few for myself but damn Ibrahim, This specific beauty was on top of my list from the time this model is launched.
Finally pulling my eyes back to Ibrahim, and there he is, Standing in a black tuxedo but the only different things is a white rose in his pocket.
Interesting.
I am almost thinking that he's gonna take me to a church and marry me. I mean what's with these all whites??
"You look gorgeous, definitely took my breath away."
He smiled and walked towards me. I smiled softly at his compliment. I love how he keeps complimenting me all the time. One day he was saying that I look so beautiful - I had just woken up from sleep; I mean? But anyways I don't care, I love hearing compliments, specially from him.
"Thankyou. You don't look bad yourself!"
I raised my eyebrows at him with amusement. He smiled and pulled me in a hug. I sighed in relief. Kissing him feels heaven but just hugging him like this feels home. I can just sleep here like this and I won't need anything else.
