The Elites. #Virushka

20. When in Paris

You guys have no idea what's coming in this chapter lmao. Its sudden and i like sudden.

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I find that,

I spill my heart out,

To anyone who gives me,

The slighest bit of attention,

Silly me,

Thinking they actually care."

K-B.

ANUSHKA

Paris was nowhere close to being my favourite city.

Infact, I hated it.

Yes, the fashion was incredible and sophisticated but I always believed it was kind of over rated.

The eiffel tower wasn't nearly as breathtaking as everyone had made it out to be. So when Virat took me to Paris, it made me...well, not very surprised.

It felt nice, though. I felt cherished and a warmth seeped inside my heart every time he held my hand.

Here, there was no fear, here there was no getting caught, here..it was just us.

Nobody else.

It was right then that I realised something. I could do this forever. I could love this man forever, I could hold his hand forever, I could kiss him forever, I could give him all I have and more..forever.

It was right then that I realised what I truly wanted was to be with him. I wanted him to claim me as his equal, I wanted him to love me, and only me.

I wanted him to be my everything and more.

I wanted him to consume me, in every way that was possible.

I wanted him to everything imaginable that a man could do to a woman.

I wanted him to caress my face, I wanted him to kiss my lips.

I wanted his coldness.

So his affection would mean much more.

I wanted his arrogance.

So his humbleness could impress me more.

I wanted his anger.

So his forgiveness would mean to me more.

I wanted his harshness.

So his gentleness could salvate me more.

I wanted every inch of him.

And I wanted him to have every inch of me.

I realised that I must sound crazy, too passionate, too blinded by love and lust. Virat wasn't mine, I knew that.

But I wanted him to be mine.

I had chosen to walk on a broken glass the moment I chose to be with him and I knew that my feet were bleeding but I didn't care at this point.

I had chosen and I had to live by that choice.

But I also wanted him to not dangle two women along.