chapter 21 : The car banter

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Meera's POV

I seriously wonder what I thought when I married this jerk with a capital 'J', like bhai for god's sake your wife is standing waiting for you to open your car's door for her and you just went and sat on the driver seat, are you for real? Mr. Yuvaan Singhania?

"What?" Yuvaan said in his usual crisp voice. I responded from the rolled down window, "What What? Here I am standing waiting for you to open door for me and you are chilling inside." His eyebrows perked in intrest as he said, "Seriously Meera?, if you are expecting princess treatment from me, you have got the wrong guy."

I opened the door, sat down and closed his so harshly his fragile 'Richie rich' ego would have been crushed under the effect. "Careful", he said. "Why? Scared that this car of yours will have a dent?" I responded with a sass I never knew existed in me. He chuckled and spoke "Meera, its not about the car, I can buy hundreds of them in one go without even caring about my bank account, if you would have stuck your pallu, I am sure as hell you would have screamed 'my precious georgette pallu is ruined because of you Mr. Yuvaan Singhania."
He smiled a little saying those words.

Devil's spawn smiled? Oh my goodness am I dreaming and he joked too is he okay? Like are you sure?

"Buckle up." He commanded and I was too lost in thoughts to listen properly, "Huh?", the car started with a sudden kick leaving me in astonishment, "WTF? YUVAAANNNN SINGHANIAAAA!!!" I was scared out of my wits the car crossed the speed of 90 km/h that too on delhi roads like devil spawn have you gone crazy?

"You look cut- when cursin-" his words were cut by the wind sounds but I could comprehend he complemented me.
Yuvaan Singhania you are fine right?

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