Muktha gasped as Ranveer kissed her jaw and went down sucking her shoulder bone , her hands had a mind of their own as she encircled her arms around his neck clutching his hair at nape , he pulled him more close to her if that was even possible . He balanced his weight on one arm and placed his lips on hers in searing kiss .
Tringhgghgg ..............she bolted up .... only to find herself alone in bed a dream what the hell why was she dreaming of him like that because it was the last thoughts when you went to bed remember ?, her inner voice chided . It could have been nice were it been real . Haaaa stupid , stupid brain .
After a warm bath she changed into a pair of black leggings and over sized t-shirt . Ranveer had asked Lilly to get her a few dresses for her . After pulling her hair into a half clutch messy bun , she headed to the door and opened it only to come face to face with an half naked male specimen that the gods took their own pleasant time to sculpt ,only to bother her in dreams , yay you guessed it right it was none other than the Mr . Ranveer Sinha .
Her mouth fell open when her gaze traveled over his upper naked half oh my god he has a freaking eight pack , can this man be anymore handsome . It should be sin to be this perfect .
" like what you see " his voice echoed in the silent hall way bringing her back from her reverie . She looked up at him only to see him already smirking down at her . She blushed beetroot red from head to toe in embarrassment of being caught , it was not her mistake after all she could only take much , he was sinfully handsome she couldn't help ogling him .
As Murtha bent her head low in shyness , his bloody knuckles caught her eyes " oh my gosh " she exclaimed pulling his large calloused hand into her small delicate ones in worry , and examined them , her shapely eyebrows arched in a frown , he was wounded . How??
" what the hell how did this happen ??" She asked him frantically , seeing his bloody hands .
" Let me get the first aid box "
He pulled his hand from hers , his jaw clenched the earlier amusement gone and was replaced with frustration and anger .
" I'm fine "
" but ... you're wounded " she tried to reason with him .
" I SAID I'M FINE "
he almost growled and swiftly walked away while she stood shocked. What is his problem I was only trying to help him . She huffed and went back to her room and started pacing , her mind still on his bloody knuckles , she felt uneasy , not knowing what to do , though she was angry at the moment by his cold behavior towards her , she couldn't help but feel her heart clench at the thought of him hurt .
If he was trying to avoid her than she was going to do the same making his job easier .
She stepped out her room and down the stairs to the kitchen , her curls swaying in rhythm .Her gaze fell on Ranveer who was sitting at the breakfast counter with his hands on the table with a sterile gauze and cotton trying to wind it around his hands , but unfortunately he didn't succeed . Stupid egotistical man , he could just asked for help , and moreover he didn't even had to ask before , she would have just helped .
Sighing she went over to were he was seated and snatched the cotton gauze from his hands , he tried to protest , she gave him her best glare , and carefully pulled his hand to hers and rolled the dressing around his hand .
" I would have done it myself " he muttered , under his breath .
" oh yeah " she mocked him , he hissed a little when she finally knotted the gauze. And left him not even sparing a second glace although , all she wanted was to sit with him and take care of him . But under current situation she knew it was not going to happen , he was only going to behave more rude towards her .
Lily was not well , and Ranveer had given her a day off , and it was Sunday today , he would mostly be at home or so she thought , so she decided to cook for both of them . Cooking had always been her rescue from the world , she loved cooking so much since she was a kid , when her mother cooked she would help her and also learn some of the recipes .
Ranveer watched as Muktha moved elegantly in the kitchen , she was a perfect picture of beauty , innocent and natural . She bit her lower lip concentrating on task at hand which only added fuel to his fire . He fisted his hands to keep himself from grabbing her and kissing the life out of her .
Last night after the little banter he had with her , he had gone to sleep quite happy , only to wake up panting and breathless when his worst nightmare showed up . Knowing that he can never go back to sleep he had gone to the adjourned room where he had a sand bag tied up and hit it until his knuckles turned red and bloody .
Before he knew breakfast was served before him he looked at what was kept for him it was some stuffed paratha , scrambled egg , sabzi also kheer . Wow she pulled in together in short time , and also it smells delicious . He moaned at first last of the food , it was heaven , he realised that this was what they call home made food .
Who ever Muktha married the man was definitely lucky , but as the thought crossed his mind , imagining Muktha in someone else embrace made his blood boil , his life had turned upside down from the minute she stepped into it . He was a patient man , he thought and planned clearly for a definite goal , that was the reason behind his success , whereas with this woman's presence he could neither think Cleary nor had self restraint. She tested his everything . There was constant fight with his brain and heart . He wanted to be away from her but he could not be .
After everything that he had gone through in life this was the first time he had felt life was worth living for .
Muktha sat down on the stool opposite to Ranveer . And not sparing him another glance she ate her food silently , he avoiding her , hurt , but there was nothing she could when he was this unpredictable and determined avoiding her on purpose. She wished he had a lively chat with her like last night and smile at her , but she knew it was not possible in the near future .
They ate in silence each in their own thoughts.
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The whole day went uneventful as they both tried avoiding each other , Ranveer was in his office room in the mansion only coming down when Muktha called for lunch and dinner and shared a awkward smile every time they came across each other .
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Her Knight ( Married To Heal )
Storie d'amoreCover picture by celinaknight To the everyone out there it might seem like he saved her , but to him , she was his Savior .