Her Dreams [#Missiondesi]

CHAPTER 20

These covers are made by xxdesigirl1xx. Thanks for the covers sis. She made lot of covers which i am going to share with you.

This chapter was edited by rascalschick. October 15th is a big day for her. Hahaha.

I FOUND A BROTHER IN WATTPAD. NO ONE SHOULD HURT HIM. The_Awesome_Liam IS MY BROTHER IN WATTPAD. Our first mission was "3rd chance". Don't loose her again. It is hard to get back girls nowadays.

DEDICATION PART

This chapter is dedicated to shruthidimpy98. Her book is great guys. I loved the way the book was written. It showed a great sense of humour and affection. She is a tamil girl too. It is good to hear girls calling you bro but it is great when girls call you ANNA (Tamil word foe elder bro)

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Few days back, Michael came in my dream and scolded me for not updating Her Dreams.

He even threatened me. I said I have you all. He said you will support him only.

Whom do you support? Me or Michael?

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Life is the best at handing us things when we least expect it. Most of the time, it slaps us with the truth. It is a game of twists and turns.

If life is a human, he is definitely a sadist. He makes people experience trouble. He enjoys seeing people in trouble.

Once I graduated, I could start work as a designer for my own company. I had many dreams. I never thought I would get married, but I am now enjoying every moment I spend with Michael. His skin does something different.

We were walking on the path in the garden. We were smiling. I don't know why I am smiling. I am always smiling when I am with him. The path was narrow so we were walking near each other. Our hands were bumping into each other. His face would change when his hands bump mine.

May be he is enjoying it?

"You are bumping your hands intentionally, aren't you?" I answered with a grin.

"Yes, I am. Any problem with that?"

"I didn't say I have a problem with that. May be you have a problem with it?" I answered with a grin.

"You have no idea of how much I like it." he smirked.

Now, I am blushing. I wasn't a big fan of cheesy things like this, but when it comes from his sweet lips, I love it and I blush.

Did I call his lips sweet?

It was kind of good when he kisses me. Why am I remembering it now?

He started to hold my hand. I think I can walk from India to United Kingdom in a single stretch, as long as he is holding my hand.

When did I think cheesy like this?

The path widened. I think we are near our house. Will he stop holding my hands if the pathway widens?

We reached our house. Fred was standing there with James and his wife. As soon as Michael saw Fred, his hands went to his mouth. He said, "I can't believe that you are alone. Where is your side kick?"

"I am not his sidekick. I am his brother. By the way, was it true?" Another guy came from the house that might be of Fred's age.

"Is what true?" Michael asked him with confusion. He is cute when he is confused.