"He was flirting with you and you are laughing."
"So what, I liked it." Now he became dead serious and it did scare me. He came to me and whispered huskily in my ears, "You better not forget that you are mine." It really sent a shiver down my spine...
The word 'beautiful' can't describe the house that I was standing in front of. It was Xanir's house, yes I was in Sydney! The function was after around 10-12 days and I was staying there for almost a month.
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After I got out of the car, my jaw dropped looking at his house, the brown and white colour was giving the house an elegant look. I was staying in his house only and I didn't know how I was going to tolerate him. He guided me inside which again surprised me.
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Everything was modern, just perfect. I wouldn't mind staying there. And then he led me upstairs to show me my room. I am tired of using this word but it was again amazing and very simple.
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The room's wooden flooring was complementing the wall and I fell in love with that room. Keeping my handbag on the bed I admired it. And then I opened one of the sliding glass doors that led to the balcony. The view was beautiful, the ocean could be seen from there and I just stood there admiring it.
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Xanir came and stood next to me and said, "You like my house?"
"Yeah, it's beautiful, especially this view."
"This house is my favourite because of this location"
"What do you mean that it is your favourite? Do you have one more house?"
"Well, I have a total of six houses in Sydney."
"Do you keep changing every two months?", I asked amusingly.
"No", he said as he chuckled. Six houses, that too in the same city, he is insane! "He is a billionaire", my conscious said.
"Now listen, you might rest right now and in the evening Emily would be coming to take your measurements", and with that, he walked out of the room.
I sighed as I laid on the bed, it was so comfortable. I don't know when I drifted off to sleep because the next thing I know was someone shouting at me.
"Come on Alveera, get up, it's already 7 in the evening."
I grabbed my phone from the side table and checked the time.
"It's only 3 in the afternoon, let me sleep", I said sleepily and closed my eyes again.
"You are in Australia Alveera not in India, get up, Emily is waiting for you downstairs."
"Emily? Who's Emily?"
"Oh My God", he said slamming his head, "Did you hit your head somewhere, I just told you a few hours ago, she is here to take your measurements."
The realization hit me and everything he was saying started making sense. And I told him that I will be joining them downstairs in 5 minutes. As I walked into the living room I saw Xanir talking with Emily, she was beautiful and had reddish-brown hair and green eyes. She was really sweet and I liked her. After she went away I asked Xanir, "Why didn't you take her as your date?"
His eyes narrowed and he said seriously, "You want her husband to kill me?"
"Wait? She is married?" But she looked so young.
The next morning Xanir woke me up at 8'o'clock only, my mom would have got a heart attack seeing me up so early in the morning. After taking a bath, I changed into a white t-shirt and blue jeans and walked downstairs and saw Xanir already having breakfast. He couldn't even wait for me. Asshole.
Taking my breakfast, I sat on the table, just opposite to him. We ate in silence and once I even felt him staring at me, but as soon as I looked up he continued to eat ignoring me.
"So", I said, "When are you making me meet Evin George." Well, he promised me that.
He looked at me for a moment and resumed eating and said, "He is out of town right now."
"Ok, when is he coming back?"
"How am I suppose to know, I am not his manager", he said boorishly. Why is he getting angry? He could have said that politely.
Once he finished eating, he got up and took his plate and kept it in the kitchen and after coming back he said, "I am leaving right now for training, in the afternoon, my driver Mark will be there to drop you at mom's house, she wants to meet you." And I nodded.
"And", he said suddenly, "I will be free tomorrow then I can take you for an outing."
"Where?", I said feeling excited all of a sudden.
"Where ever you want", he said and went upstairs.
Maybe he isn't that bad, ok I know I called him an asshole sometimes ago but maybe...
