Heartless Billionaire ✔

19. Dirty Yet Lovely

Dev

Spreading the sheets on the wooden floor I thought of getting a whole bed downstairs rather the having a ache in your waist sitting in here even for an hour.

Arohi.

She must not know what the word discomfort means!

I was just getting upstairs in this small wood house far away from our comfy room with the silken bed when I saw her come down with the white blanket and deep blue sheets, maybe.

Fuck.

I asked her to keep away from doing any work. It wasn't that big a task to get those blanket still I didn't wanted her do things due to her clumsiness.

Food. She made that like some chef of prestigious hotel. That wasn't clumsy but.

"Wait there! " It came rudely.

I was afraid that she would topple down the way she tottered as I glanced her again.

Getting to her I tried to control my anger, " Before you should take these, don't forget to first fold it properly such that it don't clung to your feet while you walk."

Taking the messed up blanket from her, I came downstairs after hearing, "what?" from her innocent face.

She was impossible most of the time.

I spread the blanket upon the sheet while she came and stood watching me do that.

I looked up to find her face fallen and hurt, pity a little. I hated that in people but this woman made me intense with emotions. In a good way.
Enclosing the distance between us I planted the light kiss on her plum lips and her cheeks flushed red and the smile crept in her beautiful face.

"I love you! " I mumbled after hesitating for a minute unlike all the time.

" I love you too. " Came the reply in less than the milliseconds as I was finished.

She was happy for our baby and I couldn't remember anything better that happened in these years. We were getting so close and were ready to forget each others mistake but there was this problem.

Complication!

I stared her beautiful face thinking she wasn't weak but broke. Everyone around her broke her and assaulted her. Including me.

"Are you okay? " I asked remembering the complications.

Doctors said she was so weak to carry the baby. I didn't see her weak at all. She could walk, talk and even mock at times. She was so strong but they said her test results didn't show that and she was not properly fed twenty years girl.

Actually she was weak physically but mentally, she was the most strong woman I had ever seen.

"I am more than okay. I am content. " She said gazing me apprehensively and then keeping her hand over the flat stomach now.

Her small cheek turned pink and her lips curved sweetly smiling.

Should I tell her so that he gets so cautious with her health?

No. She loves the baby and would take care of herself.

"Are you sure you want to sit here? It's quite cold and it won't be comfortable too? " I asked her still trying the surface plane.