His Devotion

Chapter 47

"And one cone of vanilla." She said looking at him making him raise his eyebrows.

"You can never go wrong with vanilla." She said and they both had their ice creams while enjoying each others company. Unknown to them someone was burning with hate to see them happy.

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It was the day of Saturday and ishika got a call from her brother. Asking about her whereabouts but unknown to them she was with him. Sighing she thought that she would have to tell them about her and Abhimaan. Whatever happened was something she never expected.

Ishika and Abhimaan were sitting on the dinning table waiting for the breakfast while talking to each other ishika's phone started ringing having the same light smile on her phone she looked to see who was calling her but her smile faded. It was none other than geetanjali Rajvansh calling her on a Saturday morning.

'way to spoil the day.' she thought and sighed.

Looking at her actions Abhimaan sensed that something was off.
Without thinking much she answered the phone.

"Hello." She said in her angelic voice making him getting completely drowned in her words.

"Where are you?" Came a horrifying voice making him come back to reality and made her smile at his actions. While he felt like the greatest man alive to be the reason of her smile.

"Where I should be." Was her prompt reply to the horrible question.

"Are you with that guy?" Geetanjali asked.

"Which guy?" She asked monotonously and suddenly there was a crashing sound when she looked to her side the glass he was holding was crushed and blood was rushing out of his hands.

"That guy Abhimaan." Came her reply but before she could say much the call was ended.

"Why?" She asked while taking his hand in hers and tears in her eyes.

"How many guys do you know except me?" He asked with his voice heavy and eyes darkened.

"Are you serious?" She asked after asking for a first aid kit from a staff member who was shivering looking at Abhimaan but was shocked to see her control him with such efficiency.

As she got the kit she started treating his wound while tears were coming out of her eyes he was in pain not cause of the glass or the pricking feeling in his hands but, because of her tears.

"I'm sorry." He grumbled.

"Apni zabardasti ki sorry apne paas rakhe." She said and sniffed while he smiled.

(Keep your sorry to yourself.)

"Now get up have your food." She said and left for the dinning table and he followed her with a small smile.

She sat 5 seats away from him making him shake his head at her actions.

(A/n- like yours are any better.)

"I can't eat." He said showing his injured hand to her making her stand up and come on a seat near him as she was about to sit he pulled her making her sit on his lap.

She tried to stand up but to win against a man who's 6'4 that would be hard so she just gave up. They started eating and she was feeding him.

she was done with her breakfast and was helping him as her phone rang again sighing she put it on speaker and continued to feed him.

"How can you end the call?" Came a horrifying voice making him cough and her rush towards the glass of water and helping him with it.

"Who are you with?" Geetanjali asked.