My Perfect Life follows Alia Mehra, a 22-year-old dreamer who longs for her Prince Charming and a flawless life amidst the challenges and dangers that stand in her way. Alia, a quintessential romantic, immerses herself in fairy-tales and romance nov...
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Aliaa's POV
I was feeling like someone had hit me with a hammer on the head when I gain a little consciousness. Did Raj & Ishika tried and failed to murder me in my sleep or what? I thought. I couldn't even open my eyes because of the dizziness.
But there was this familiar presence I felt when I gain a little more consciousness around my surrounding. Someone was sitting very close to me and was caressing my head or tugging my hair, I couldn't predict.
I once again tried to open my eyes so that I could see that person but failed like the last few attempts. At last, I succeeded; I opened my eyes to see a blurred image of a person. I blinked a few times so that I could see that person clearly.
That man felt that I became conscious and asked in his husky voice, "Are you okay, baby girl?"
After listening to his voice, it was like a bucket of ice water was thrown over my head. I remembered everything from Raj & Ishika talking about a deal and them making me a Mistress, coming here, and meeting this guy, whose name I guessed was Ayaan Singhania.
I hurriedly sat up so that I could move away from him because I remembered him shouting at me and that lady Ms. Meera came to save me and then I fainted in her arms. Trying to move quickly and to sit far away from him, I banged my head on the headset of the bed. God!
Ayaan swiftly took me in his embrace and placed me in his lap and started massaging my head where I got hit.
"Are you okay, babygirl? Does it hurt? Should I call the doctor?" Ayaan fired me with questions, one after one, looking concerned about my injury. To be honest, it felt good to see someone caring about me but at the same time, I felt scared. What if he is the same as Raj and just pretending to care for me? He even wanted me to be his mistress. He is the same as Raj & Ishika who doesn't care about another being feelings.
I started trying to get out of his lap. He saw this and tightened his hold on me and pulled me towards him. I banged straight on his hard chest.
"Where do you think you are going, baby girl?" he questioned in a slow but intimidating voice, raising an eyebrow at me.
"I-" I started saying but couldn't say anything due to our close proximity. Our faces were so close that I could feel his hot breath on my face. I didn't know why I was not feeling uncomfortable around him as if this happened regularly. On the other hand, even before I didn't know about Raj's past, I used to feel uncomfortable around him. What the hell, why I am comparing him with Raj? I guessed I banged my head pretty hard.
I looked up to see, he was already looking at me while playing with my hair strands which were falling on my face. Is he addicted to hair or what?
I was again going to try saying something when someone knocked on the door. Me and Ayaan both looked towards the door at the same time, resulting in us banging our heads together. What's going on today, me and banging my head everywhere?
