It's time to fall for cocky, charming, and handsome Billionaire! Or is it?
Anyways, life gives you what you never expected out of it in the mess where you barely exist, not live. It's a paradox that thrills you, shock you and so I got this part perf...
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It's funny how it starts and then how it ends!
Well it wasn't end. It's never end.
It's beginning.
Yes.
Beginning.
Great beginning!
Am I crying?
Streak of tears started to fell down my cheek as I took my baby girl in my arms for the first time. All the emotions gushed and I couldn't understand what I was feeling.
I was happy but crying. The little life in my arms just cracked me so much. For a moment I thought it wasn't real. The sense of responsibility and love came over my head and I conflicted between being a mature and immature woman.
Whatever it was. I became mother and I could feel the kind the connection and love I was feeling for my baby. It was different. I never felt this overwhelmed ever.
" Easy. Easy, baby! "
I looked at the source.
Rather than smiling, I snapped him.
" Shut up! "
He blew a breath.
I turned to face my beautiful girl with light pink cheek and delicate skin. I touched her face with my finger only to feel that I touched something so flaky to break and scatter away. I almost flinched in fear of hurting her.
" Oh my god! Armaan. She is so soft. So delicate. I might hurt her. Damn! " I exclaimed.
He laughed out loud encircling my arms and caressing our baby's small cheek.
" I don't think so. " He smiled.
How can he not say our baby is not soft and delicate?
" She is soft, Armaan. Beautiful too. "
" Yeah, she is goddess. I meant you will not hurt her. All you want to do her wrap her in your arms and just love her. "
I smiled at him. But his face showed the fear too.
