Heart Wants What It Wants - SANDHIR current shot ❤️

Part 14

"Shut up and walk. " he said sternly. He just couldn't get that image out of his head. The way Aryan held her. How dare he touch her the way he was! And what was with her? She would let anyone come and do that to her? He didn't even want to ask who the guy was. He'd probably go find him and beat him to death if she told him right now..

"Please Randhirrrr" she said again. Hoping he would just love her a little instead of yelling. Why did he have to be so rude. She looked up at him hoping ,when he stopped walking "who even told you to wear something like this? It wasn't a fashion parade"he said holding her close trying to adjust her scarf around her properly..

And she smiled. Her MCP was talking to her right now, telling her what to wear. She just realised how much she had missed this..

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"You're not going to the classes like this Sanyukta"he had uttered grabbing her by the elbow on seeing her wear a fancy sleeveless kurti..
"Why is something wrong? It's nice only! I'm getting late Randhir ,bye!"she had tried to escape but he pulled her in closer "just change I said, you know the people there, I don't want you dressed this way" he had said in his MCP ways but it was because he cared..
"You can't tell me what to wear Randhir. Now bye ,love you?" She rushed hoping he'd say it back quick but he didn't even look up and she sighed "won't wish me luck on my first day?" She asked cutely only to have him pout with anger "why ? You anyway don't care about what I say!"
And she had changed.. And her Sadu had dropped her and he had been right about the disgusting people..

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"It's not mine, Shanaya gave it to me,there was no other option"she said cutely hoping he would understand. "Thought so! Why do you need her dresses? You have yours and you look so good when you wear them! Why borrow from her?" He said with utmost honestly.

He loved how she carried herself in the most simple but elegant ways. Someone like her didn't need fancy gowns to look classy, she looked that way each day! And for Randhir she was the most elegant girl in the world!

She just snuggled into his arms closer. It didn't matter that he was being stern. This was the way he loved,this was how he showed that he cared ,she had adored each moment of it for four years and she did even now.

His hand was still constantly placed where her gown had torn, even when there was nobody in the corridor. If it were on Randhir, the one that loved her ,he'd protect her every step she took, every moment in an unknown place. He'd want to even breath the air before she did , to make sure that it was okay for her! They snuck into Shanayas room but she wasn't assigned a bed "Randhir I don't ..that's not mine ..I sleep outside "

And he stiffened in anger. His girl wasn't being taken care of. Infact Ill treated time and again. He just led her to Shanayas bed "I'll speak to her, you sleep here, I'll fix something up for her" and she felt a little hurt. Was he gonna take Shanaya with him? Right now she didn't care about a bed, she just wanted Randhir. "No I can't where will she go? I'll manage, I'll just change here and go where I sleep"

She started to walk away removing her scarf not bothering about her torn gown in front of Randhir. She didn't need to. But he turned away "I'll wait out" And she smiled. That was her Randhir. The one she had loved with all her might..

A/N Thanks Rehab for this lovely cover😘❤️ it's so special I love it !