Kidnapped By My Gangster Husband

😱Who Is He?🤔

Devika's Point of View:

Aditya started at me for a while. his eyes determined to not give away anything. he then turned away, back to the window without another word. 

i gulped nervously. 

what had i said?!

after a while he said, "why do you think so?", he turned towards me. his smile wiped away from his handsome face. 

"i have a feeling..", i mumble stupidly. 

"i think we are here.", he said noticing the fact that we were entering the gates of my mansion. 

"yes..", i said feeling extremely angry on the driver who drove so fast. 

he got off the car first followed by me. 

his warm smile was back. 

"good night.", he said as we turned to walk in. 

"i'm so sorry... i don't know what i ask and say at times..", i mumbled hoping that he heard. 

"i see.", he said casually. 

"by the way, you don't need to be sorry. i'm not even angry.", he said with a smile. 

"thanks.", i mumble shyly. 

i showed him into his room. Randhir was out for some job purpose and Sana was already asleep.

Aditya walked into his room and started opening his watch looking at the mirror. i kept standing looking at him. why was he not Ranveer?!, i longed. 

"you want to see me change?", he asked bringing me out of my trance. 

"no.. i must leave..", i mumble as he started removing his coat. 

suddenly something inside of me asked me to stop and actually see him change. what if he was lying? 

i knew the exact thing that was happening to me and i did not protest. it was the feeling that happens when you want something to be true desperately knowing it is quite impossible. i turned back to look at Aditya who seemed least bothered about me staring at him as he unbuttoned his shirt. 

"you look too interested in my physic, madam.", he said with a smile as if it was quite common. 

"quite so.", i replied as he removed his shirt. his steel physic was enough to get any girl on her knees. exactly like Ranveer, his chiselled abs and toned muscles. 

"what is that on your chest?", i said noticing a wound on his chest, quite distinct in his toned skin.

"thatis nothing.", he said now picking up a t-shirt and wearing it. i walked up to him not caring about what he thought about me anymore. 

"what is it?", i asked, it looked like a gun shot mark. 

he seemed to be losing out on his patience. 

"none of your business.", he said, his voice slowly turning cold. 

"i want to know!", i said stubbornly as he turned his back towards me. 

"i'm not interested in telling you, miss.", he said curtly. 

"you will have to!", behaving like a child who is being denied chocolates.

he finally turned towards me looking a trifle annoyed. 

"is it?", his voice was cold. 

"yes.", i said trying to sound courageous. his veil was slowly fading away. his eyes shone irritably. 

"fine.", he said as he pulled me by my arm harshly. his green eyes shone dangerously, reminding me of Ranveer's dark ones. his voice was nothing above than a whisper.

"it is the mark of a bullet.", he said eyeing me dangerously. i felt a strange sense of longing for that look on his face now. 

suddenly my emotions seemed to take over my tongue. 

"Ranveer..", i whispered, tears inched my eyes. 

his face suddenly softened. his grip too loosened. as if i had touched a string which was the most sensitive in his heart. he gulped. 

"don't lie to me Ranveer.. it is you.. i know it..", i went on saying looking straight into his eyes. 

"and how?", his voice was broken. 

"it's just that i love you enough to know your presence.", i said as if i knew the answer since ages. 

tears started running down from his eyes. 

"i missed you..", he said as his voice broke off.. 

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