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Harold..🔝
"Sorry big guy....but I am sure I am not one to whom you were going to text....I am not your cupcake."
She replied to my text.

Oh ! My innocent lady , you will be mine soon. I promise you that.

"Good morning to you too cupcake ......and that message was for you only my lady". I replied to her text .

Oh my my......what are you doing to me  little cupcake.

"Listen you emoji of poop, if you text me again I am gonna make your life a living hell and trust me on that". She replied making me  more attracted towards her. But I am confused ,did she just cursed me .

"Boss Marco is ready to sell her to us ,but he want 85 million in return." Victor said making me angry to death.

"What did he demanded for? Don't he fucking know that I am the one who controls the world and no one sell my lady to anyone." I said while destroying all the glass material of my room.
Victor called one of maid to clean the mess up.

"Calm down buddy....you were the only one who demanded her in exchange of your 8 freaking million". Victor shouted.

If he was not my buddy, he would have been 9 feet grounded at the spot by me.

"Victor don't you think we need to pay visit to someone, the someone who needs a grand torture like his grand son". This time I smirked at my own words.

It was 45 minutes driving with buddy to visit that filthy man and my sweet little cupcake. I thought to inform her and that was my bold mistake because....

" Cupcake ....hope to see you soon... but not hope ...definitely. Love me..
Yours H..." I texted her.

After few seconds....

" Listen you lost piece of my lollipop poop.... my morning is already ruined by you and at last you expect me to see you.....trust me I would rather see my neighbour's grandfather naked....but not you never in my wildest dream.....and most important I have a date tonight so sorry to burst your bubble...will never love you....keep dreaming".
She replied.
Is lollipop poop a kind of cursing word?

No matter what baby.....king will get his queen. Wait did she said  date...oh. I know her date with her bed.

When victor called Linda she immediately opened the door. Was she waiting for us to be on  the door. It kind of amused me.
Wow...the fear in her eye.

Then I heard a voice in somewhat punjabi accent as she was talking to Rabnaaz ,one of the old people. Don't ask me how do I know that . Spying is something that can give you every information.

"Hor kidda chalda kam sara ?" She asked Rabnaaz.
(So how's the work going on)
Wow .......those words from her beautiful pink lips are like honey to me. What the hell is happening to me, oh girl you will be the death of me.

I know you might be thinking how do I know punjabi.....so the answer to your question is my grand-mother from my mother side was  punjabi....it literally inspired me to learn that language so I learnt it.

"Harold what are you doing here.... I thought I made myself crystal clear to you". Marco interrupted. He had made few mistakes today , which are the reasons for him being tortured.....

1.taking my name instead of boss.
2. Interrupting me when I was busy looking at my cupcake.
3. Shouting at me is not forgiven and infront of my cupcake is equal to kill yourself.
4. Selling my cupcake for freaking 85 million....the most unforgivable mistake..

Then I saw my cupcake looking at me with those electrifying eyes while blinking her eyelashes  looking so innocent and cute.
I seriously love her.

"Victor would you take Linda and Marco to the car, till then I will explain this beautiful lady some matter of fact". I ordered,while victor nodding in response,while taking these two bulls out of the house.

"Hello beautiful, I am Harold...and you are?" I asked her. Wow I love that blush but it should be only for me no one else..I know I am creepy..

"Hi ....I am Gurnoor, and you might be the person whom Marco had to pay the money, please forgive them, I will pay your money, please, have mercy on them". She said, if it would have been someone else ,the person would be 10 feet grounded at the spot.....but this girl,surely had guts to do so.

"Don't you know who I am?" I asked,being lil' bit serious.

"No Mr. Harold, but I'll. make sure to ask Marco about you". She replied with fearless eyes.
It's first time in my life that I am in love with someones fearless eyes.

"Ok....if you need any help just ask me". I said.

"Actually I have, there is an unknown guy who keeps texting me , and is not stopping himself of doing that". She replied with pouted face.

Wow....beautiful...

"Ok ....I will take action on that." I immediately replied back with serious tone.

After coming home I felt her need to me, she can make me do anything.

Yes ,she made me leave those morons also. My innocent cupcake.

After getting to bed I texted her...

"This is not how  a good girl should behave....every couple has problems but they don't share it openly my cupcake...so be good girl and stop speaking about our relationship  openly....
Good night....dream of me...love me...my beautiful cupcake....
Yours  H"

Few minutes later...

"Never in your wildest dream"
Yours death
She replied making me smile...

My cupcake....only mine...

Hello my apple pies.....

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