Threads Of Destiny (Rudra & Naina)

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Naina's pov.

With a heavy heart I enter the hotel. A set of staff is standing by the entrance to welcome me. I offer them my best smile and a cheerful thank you as I recieve a bouquet of flower and a box of chocolate from them.

"We should hurry up." I narrow my eyes at the guard. Why should we hurry up?

I don't argue though. My mind is filled with too many thoughts right now so I don't entertain any worry or anger about this man who is only doing his job.

As soon as we are inside the elevator he takes the bouquet and the box of chocolate from me.

"Where's your boss?" I ask, keeping the anger out of my voice.

"In a meeting." His reply is curt as he stands straight, ready to attack anyone who breaths the wrong way.

I don't reply. I don't know why I believe he is not in any meeting. It's probably my anxious mind coming up with all sorts of scenarios.

What if the letter at my parent's doorstep wasn't a prank? Who would want to hurt me or surbhi di? I won't lie but I did wonder if it's one of rudra's mind games to scare my parents. But he doesn't really have any reason to do that considering the fact that I've agreed to have his child if he fulfills all of my conditions, which he is doing so far.

Also, he is already getting what my father owed him. So I don't think rudra has any hand in it. It's so crazy of me to even doubt him.

But then I wonder if I am being too trusting with him. He is not a saint, everyone knows that.

I also keep wondering if he had any feelings for surbhi di. He is a very possesive man and she was his fiance for a long time, what if he developed some type of possesive feelings for her?

I hate this gloomy feeling that takes over me at that thought. He is, or was, an unfeeling person who would barely make an effort for anyone. But he built me an art studio. He wouldn't do that for me if he had any sort of feelings for someone else.

I don't know what to think, my emotions and feelings are all mixed up. Just a few days ago I didn't want to see his face and now whenever he is near, I can't look away from him.

And as a cherry on top, I kissed him. Twice.

The elevator door pings open and we walk to the suite 201.

I put the card key in and unlock the door.

"I'm right outside if you need anything." The guards says as he stands by the door with the bouquet and the box of chocolate still in his hand.

He notices me looking at it, "Boss said you can't have anything from outside."

"Why not?" I ask.

"Precaution."

"From what?" I ask holding the door knob a little tightly.

He shrugs his shoulder, "it's a foreign country."

That was the most vague answer he could have given me. I give him a nod and enter the suite, I close the door and lock it.

The suite is beautiful. I guess my mother in law had a hand in picking the room for us because this is a honeymoon suite. Literally a honeymoon suite. There's a seating area by the entrance with a big couch and a coffee table in the center. There's decorative items all over the place.