Chapter 30

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A treat for you all ;) ;)

Oh God, 30th chapter and they haven't even kissed, I am so angry at myself .. Sorry from the depth of my heart ;)

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Amal

Putting the plates in the cabinet, I closed it.Washing my hands and drying them.I walked out from the kitchen.My new phone lay somewhere in the living room.Wanting to talk to Aunty Shahana, I made my way in the large living room.But before I could take another step.The main door opened making me halt in my steps.

"Hi"The man said as his charcoal eyes stopped on me.

My eyes quickly snapped up to the wall clock opposite to me.It read twelve.How was he home so so early.He stayed by the door as his eyes assessed me, before he said,

"Come in-"I looked at him confused but all the confusion vanished in thin air when he moved inside and a stunning woman walked in.My eyes widened seeing her before me.

Dressed in a purple shirt and jeans, she looked like a model straight out of magazines with her hour-glass figure.Her dark hair fell in loose curls over her shoulder as she held an expensive bag over her arm.

Her asian-indian features adding more to her heart shaped face.The light brown of her eyes stood out more with the winged liner, her makeup minimal and alluring.

The matching high heels she wore, made her stand tall but the man besides her was still much taller than her.Unconsiously my hand wandered over to the loose strands of my hair, brushing them back.

I must be looking like a maid before her.

I cleared my throat before averting my eyes, feeling a heated stare on me.

"Amal-She is Rhea.And Rhea this is my wife Amal Arsalan Khan."The man introduced making me snap my way back to the woman who smile warmly at me.

Returning her gesture, I fiddled not knowing what to say but it seemed I didn't need to say anything as the man moved towards me, before stopping just close.

"Rhea is an Indian and works in my office.She is the assistant head of the design department-well right now she is here to take you for shopping."He smiled down at me making me frown.My eyes returning to the woman who shifted on her feet awkwardly.

So she worked in his office.

I felt my jaw clench.Feeling an unknown emotion stirring in my body.Or heart.

"Okay."I whispered out.

"I'll just get my bag."I added loud enough this time seeing the man give me a curt nod.

Walking away from them, I opened the bedroom door.Standing before the mirror, I fixed my woolen scarf around my head.Comtemplating I applied light pink lipstick before grabbing my bag.

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