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Moving forward he pasted his forehead with hers, "Whatever you say.....you will still be my valuable treasure. A jewel which I will always save and cherish....My one and only...." He paused pecking her nose.
"Broken jewel....." he whispered, lulling her into a sleepless slumber.
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Dev's POV
After an hour, both of us sat with our legs intertwined together on the bed. Sonakshi's rested her head on my shoulder while watching a random television show that was being played. I could see that she was totally drained after our argument just now. Both of us couldn't sleep as well. I had ordered my maid to bring the dinner to the room. I noticed that Sona really ate little food. She complained about having no appetite and stuff. I mentally rolled my eyes.
Girls!
"Don't test my patience Sona, last mouth please!" I took another morsel of food and asked her to eat it.
"I had enough Dev...please...Mmmmmm" before she could speak, I cupped her jaws and forced it down her throat again.
I never knew feeding someone was this tough! Sonakshi was worse than kids. I had never seen her eating proper meals. Most of the time, she was either at school or ate before I came home. But now, since I have seen what she's eating, I am going to keep an eye on her food too.
There was definitely something interesting about the relationship we shared. We fought a lot more than the ordinary couples. But when it came to the intimacy, we just went with the flow. It wasn't forced or awkward. It was so natural that people would have thought that we dated for years. Although Sonakshi had tried becoming comfortable with me, there were still lots of barriers between us. Sona never freely shared her thoughts with me. There was always something that kept her from opening up with me.
Until today, I was clueless about her likes and dislikes. She never made an attempt to speak to me anything about herself till date. There was always a fear and formal tone when she spoke to me. Somehow, that character of hers' made me jealous of Abhi. She never had to use a formal tone with Abhi....and I knew she used to share lot more things with him too. Why did she restrict that carefree attitude just for him?
"Sona, what's your favourite food?" I asked as she strained her head to look up at me.
From my angle, her deep low-cut blouse displayed ample amount of her cleavage, continuously distracting my attention. I wanted to look away but I couldn't. Just the view made my body hot and bothered. I quickly took the pen from the drawer next to me and fiddled with it, trying to distract myself from looking elsewhere.
Yea I know she is my wife....but staring is creepy Dev!
She straightened her posture and looked at me with a confused look.
"Why are you asking me that suddenly?" she asked, now fully facing me with her legs folded.
"Just wanted to get to know my wife a bit...." I said, still staring at that fucking pen!
Her face contorted into deep thoughts as she slightly bent forward. Her blouse shifted a little lower and my eyes almost popped out. I cursed silently while dragging my eyes away. Jeez... she had to be purposely doing it! How much can a man even control? My self-control was growing thin as I waited for her answer with baited breath.
"I seriously don't have a favourite food Dev... maybe because I haven't eaten much variety stuff. So I don't know" she pouted. When she stared at me her blouse was already dangerously low. I groaned inwardly and rolled my eyes.
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Broken Jewel
Fanfiction"Eyes on me little one..." he hissed as he scanned her terror-stricken face. "Please don't do this to me.... I beg you!" she screamed as his fingers tightened around her throat. He was a celebrity with an inflated ego. He was arrogant, selfish and...
