ᴅᴀsᴛᴀɴ-ᴇ-ᴍᴏʜᴀʙʙᴀᴛ[𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆]☑

M I S C A R R I A G E

I was sitting on his study room which is also My library, With tears continuously flowing down My eyes like a river, I looked up to my books and all flashbacks started coming

Flashbacks starts:
I came back inside to the Sikander villa with my almost ten book mail with a smile on my face, you know its a totally Different feeling when you get your book mail, I directly went to his study room

He was working on the other side of the room and I went inside my library room, but my all the happiness went in vain When I saw there were no space for my new books in the cupboard I kept the books on The couch and walked to his study room with a pout on my face

He acknowledged my presence and looked up "kya hua aşkim" he asked and took my hand in his guiding me to sit on his lap "there is no space left for my new books" I said my tone was laced with sadness, he made me look at him

"Koi baat nai aşkim we will get more shelves, and if you want I will convert this room also as your library" he kissed both of my cheeks and then my lips making me blush

I wrapped my arm around him burying my face on the crook of his neck "Thanks rey You're The best" he chuckled wrapping his arm around my waist

2 days later

As promised he bought me more shelves and now all my books are kept perfectly without getting crowded I was adoring my books Suddenly I felt two arms wrapping around me from behind and nuzzling on my neck I smiled and turned around to face him keeping my hand on his chest

"What book were you reading yesterday?" He asked mischievously "huh?" I stammered "What book were you reading yesterday that made your cheeks compete a tomato?" He smirked "m-millions of kisses in your lifetime " I said biting my lips

"And what Exactly your fictional men did to make You blush so hard?" He asked "h-he bought her 400 shades of chanel lipstick and told her to use his chest as a canvas, and she covered his chest With kisses while wearing those lipsticks " I said nervously fidgeting with my fingers

"So do you fantasize about him ?" He asked possessively I nodded slowly and saw his jaw clenching is he jealous of my fictional men now? Cute I smiled

Suddenly he pulled away and walked out of The room I stood there dumbfolded I sat on the couch scrolling through my phone. Later that evening he returned back home With huge chanel bags in his hand.

I frowned "rey what is this?" He didn't said anything just handed me the bags and getsured me to open them.

I was totally left in shock when I saw chanel lipstick in every shade I gasped "reyan" but he silenced me with his mouth kissing Me aggressively when he pulled away I was breathing heavily

His grip tightened on my waist "stop fantasizing about him, and if you want want you can use my chest as a canvas" His tone possessive and jealous which made me blush so hard
Flashbacks ends.