Two different People
Different ideology
Two different world
He's Devil 😈... She's an Angel 🧚
She's innocent... He's nothing but innocent
She's water... He's Fire
She's sweet... He's Arrogant
She's life.. He's Death
It's a story of Devil who m...
“ I NEVER FORGET THE MOMENT, I REALIZED I LOVE YOU “
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~Shivay's Pov~
I was as happy as Larry, Ecstatic, and Grinning from ear to ear; I recalled Om words “you may believe that romantic love is fake and that everything is a deal but you will believe that love is real when you experience it yourself “, I never realized the depth of his words until I saw her.
I’m not a romantic person or neither did I believed in love, all that mattered to me was my business and family. Never once I thought I would fall in love at first sight, here I’m head over heels for her.
Look at the irony, the business-man of the year, successful, filthy rich, hardheaded, the man who could buy anything and everything within a snap, was now standing in front of the college, I broke new ground, just to see her every day.
All these years I watched her from far, adored her, but now I can’t wait anymore to be with her, I want to make her mine, I want her to know what’s stored for her, I want her to love the way I’m, to hold her in my arms, to cherish her, to scream to the world that she’s mine.
I was heading to see principal, I was engrossed in my Angel’s thought, suddenly someone bumped into me, to say I was annoyed would be utter lie, I was pissed like anything all ready to snap at the person, but stopped when I saw who it is, it was my girl, my Angel.
I hold her petite waist before she hit the ground; she directly landed in my arms, I felt a sudden current pass all over my body, her tiny figure perfectly cocooned in my arms, she was perfect an epitome of beauty, how badly I wished the time to freeze forever.
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Her eyes were closed, her one hand griping my shoulder, the other near my chest, creating a havoc inside me, I’m a very controlled man, I know how to control my hormones that’s was I thought, until my eyes landed on her pouty lips.
My desire to make her mine was growing more and more, the sudden rush to feel her lips on mine driving me crazy, I wanted to know how her lips taste.
Her pencil-thin eyebrows eased down gently to her black, beetle’s-leg eyelashes, her elegant nose, her swan like neck inviting me to mark her.
I saw her opening her eye’s when her honey brown orbs gazed at me, my inner devil could only utter “ Fuck I’m whipped “.
I felt her staring at me, sudden consciousness hit me, I wanted to know what was running in her pretty mind, what if she thinks I’m not enough, about my personality, my body, did she like my beard, my mind was busting with what if. However, her eyes had an intense gaze; I knew it, an instant smirked spread over my lips.
