"What do you mean I was gifted to you?"
"It is not good to eavesdrop but you heard it right. You are a gift that was forcefully imposed on me."
"Y-You... are.... lying..."
"Am I? You know what? Gift is a very fancy term for you. 'Trash' suits you be...
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Yuvaan's POV
Kids? Of course, I want kids. And that too with my honey bun? Absolutely! I will have a whole cricket team, soccer team, basketball... Oh wait, wouldn't my Kitten get tired? She won't have any time for me then. How about 6 or 4? Hmmm, how about 2? I don't want to stress her.
"What are you thinking about, bro?" Heena waved her hand in front of me.
I ignored her and checked babies' pictures online. She reminded me that I had to leave for a meeting in five minutes, and if I didn't pack up my stuff instantly, she would tell Reyna that I was procrastinating instead of working.
It was my first day after the long break, but my P.A. had no sympathy for me. I glanced at my wife, who had her head in her laptop and was staring at it with full concentration.
"Learn something from Bhabhi," Heena teased. "She is already done with her work, but she is still here in case something urgent comes up."
"She is my wife after all." I grinned.
Heena rolled her eyes and told me to get my butt in my car within a minute, so I did as ordered in order to save myself from the devil sitting in the adjacent cabin. Reyna had become so well versed with everything that she didn't tolerate even a single mistake.
Employees respected her but were afraid of her too. I was really proud of her; she had learned a lot in a very short span of time. I knew my decision of letting her handle everything in my absence was right.
"Bro!" Heena yelled.
"Coming," I said and rushed out of my office.
I waved Reyna goodbye on my way, and she told me to be home early. I smirked but zoomed off when she shot me a fake glare. I continued thinking about her even when I reached my business client's office. Somehow, I managed to go through the meeting as Heena was there to monitor my movements.
The conference took a lot of time, and I was getting impatient to go home. I had gotten used to rest and getting back to work didn't seem that much fun. It was a temporary feeling, but all I wanted to do was to lay down with my wife and just be in her embrace.
"Seriously." Heena punched me on the shoulder.
"What the fuck is your problem?" I complained.
"Why are you grinning like an idiot since morning? You know how much work is piled up for you? But no. You are busy acting like a goof."
"Come on, Monkey. Chill. Work is work. I will do it tomorrow if I can't do it today." I shrugged.
She shot me a murderous glare and threatened me that she wouldn't let me leave that easily. And she proved her point when we returned to my office. She dumped a huge pile of files to sign and gave me my new schedule. I groaned when I saw the therapy sessions taking a large portion but didn't say anything.
