Book #1 of Bounded series
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Sign the papers! She said
I'm not into child marriage Miss Mishra! Shaadi karke mujhe jail bhejne ka irada hai? His tone dripped with sarcasm.
"Can't you be serious with me at least for once Avyan?!!"
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As soon as I opened the door, I found Aditi clutching her stomach in pain and lying on the bed. Her body curled up as she groaned in pain.
I immediately run towards her bed, dropping the bag— filled with chocolates, junk, tampons and hot water bag— which I bought on way.
I took her in my arms and ran my fingers through her hair. Her face was scrunched up. It had turned pale and her brows furrowed with a sad pout.
"Avy?" I heard her whisper.
"I'm here baby." I say cuddling her. Her hands wrapped around my waist. I picked up the bag and removed a chocolate from it. Opening the wrapper, I held a piece near her mouth. She made a face, and without even opening her eyes, she squished her face further into my chest.
Sighing, I kept the bar aside and took out the hot water bag. I lifted her top till the line of her chest and placed the bag on her stomach. I massaged the area below her navel and heard her groaning in satisfaction.
Little baby.
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I was checking some emails when I felt her moving a little. She rubbed her eyes and sat on the bed with a pout. She immediately clutched her stomach, maybe the pain was hitting her bad.
Her periods are always worst. I still remember the first time I found her in ghis state— the day we got married. I can fight the whole world for her but this is beyond mu control. And since I couldn't do anything to make it go, I decided that I would be spending all these days with her, being by her side and pamper her in all the ways possible.
Maybe making her smile could lessen the pain she goes through. Even tho a little— still a big achievement for me though.
I picked her and placed her on my lap. Her legs were wrapped around my torso. She hugged me, keeping her head on my chest.
"Do you want something little kitten?" I ask.
"Uhmm.....Pasta." She says and I make a call to Aditi's mom asking her to send some worker with 'pink sauce pasta' as she likes.
"Avy..?" She says and looks up with her beautiful doe eyes.
"Yes baby?" I ask her to continue.
"I love you so much." Saying, she kisses my cheeks and goes back to her hiding spot— my chest.
"I love you more baby." I was never a guy who'd do 'baby', 'sweetheart' and such cringe stuff like that but I think love has been playing a fair role in making sure I give her everything she deserves.
I chuckle looking at her. She looked too innocent to be a mafia queen. If anyone from underworld would've looked at her in this state, they might won't even believe that she is their emotionless Queen.
I should've been busy working right now but whenever she's near, even my senses stop working at their will. It's always her and only her. But a thought soon escaped my mind— how perfectly she fitted in my arms.
