"Every beat of my heart echoes your. Name; loving you is the most thrilling diagnosis I've ever encountered".
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𖤐Evan Oberoi is a cardiologist. "He knows how to cure hearts but also knows how to...
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"Here is the bouquet I brought for you". He said from behind, which made my heart flutter.
After kissing me, now he is giving me the bouquet like he didn't do anything.
"Thank you".I whispered and climbed the stairs while wiping my sweat. Amazing! It's winter and I am feeling hot. Total rubbish Lia.
I pushed the door and changed my clothes. I will never wear this. I took a tissue and wiped my lips and neck. My neck has marks correction: hickeys. I changed into a T-shirt and shorts and covered myself with a duvet.
He bit so hard that my neck felt a burning sensation. I pushed my hair back and closed my eyes. I know I will now be able to sleep, but I have to; otherwise, I will overthink.
I turn my body on the other side and my nose is touched with something.
His nose
When did he come here? Oh, I fell asleep while overthinking, and he comes and sleeps beside me. I slid back on the bed making some space between each other. But a hold on my waist makes me return to my place. Is he not asleep?
He pulled me more and my waist touched his torso. My chest touched his chest. And his legs get tangled with mine. I am dreaming or what? He also has a habit of cuddling.
"Sleep", he spoke suddenly in the silence, and I flinched in his arms a little. I thought he was sleeping.
After a month.
I wear a red colour saree and fill my Hairline with vermillion. Wear bangles and jhumka. Anklets, I will never forget about them.
About Evan, he is not home. He has a night shift in the hospital, and today is my birthday and the death anniversary of my mother. And I am not interested in celebrating my birthday cause there is not one who will make me happy on this sad day.
I walked out of the room after getting ready, and my eyes widened after seeing the view. Tara and Aarav have mouths hung open, and mine, too.
Why not? My dad's bodyguards standing and filling the hall of the house with the gifts? Tara and Aarav are not saying anything cause bodyguards have guns.
"Arrêt!" I shouted, and they all stood straight and bowed. (Stop)
"Mais qu'est-ce qui se passe ici"?I shouted while decreasing the stairs. (What the hell is happening here?)
One of them handed me the phone, and I put it on my ear to hear the voice from the other side, which was my dad.
"Why is my daughter shouting in the early morning," he said on the other side of the phone, and I rolled my eyes.
"Stop being dumb, Dad. Stop acting like you are happy!" I say, and tears roll down from my eyes, and I wipe them immediately.
"Forget everything and celebrate your birthday, my daughter" he says, and I can feel pain in his voice.
