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(previously known as His Innocent Girl)
They say trust is the foundation of love.
But what if a word so simple, yet powerful takes a backseat?
Can a relationship be sustained without it?
To find out, come and dive into the story where a notoriou...
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Author's POV
"Dada"
He turned around swiftly, his mouth agape not believing what he just heard. He saw Vyan crying his lungs out, thumping his feet on Mishka's legs furiously.
His eyes squinted to Mishka who was as shocked as him, looking at Vyan wide-eyed. So she heard it too. That means he isn't dreaming.
"Dadaaa..." Vyan screamed this time breaking his reverie of thoughts. He immediately went near them and took him in his arms from Mishka. His cries instantly subsided as he snuggled more into his father's chest, resting head on his shoulder.
Aarish held him firmly and no longer a big smile broke on his lips as he looked at Mishka. "You too heard it right?" he asked.
"Yes" she nodded with a smile on her face.
"Da-dda" Vyan whispered making Aarish close his eyes, to feel the beautiful moment where he was first time addressed as dad by his son. He nestled his head in his neck and released a content sigh.
"Yes baby, dad is here" he spoke softly. "Dad will always be here."
He tilted his head and looked at Vyan and saw him dozing off. His face red from screaming and crying. He gently kissed his cheeks multiple times and again nuzzled his face in between his shoulder and neck, inhaling his baby scent.
"He slept?" He heard Mishka asking.
"Yes" he spoke in a low tone, not wanting to disturb his baby's precious sleep.
"You can keep him here" she scooted at the other end of the bed making space for Vyan in the centre of the bed. He nodded and adjusted him in his arms, placing one hand on the back of his head and another one on his bottom, he was about to place him on the bed when he stirred and again started crying.
Pulling Vyan back to his chest, he started rocking him. "Shhh....." He made shushing sound, swaying him lightly. After few minutes he again started dozing off but occasionally stirring, indicating that he wasn't in deep sleep yet.
He noticed Mishka's droopy eyes. "Mishka you can sleep, I'll look after him" he said, his tone low.
"No, it's okay. I'll wait" Mishka blinked her eyes several times in an attempt to get rid of her sleepy state.
"You are looking tired. Just sleep"
"It's ok-"
"Mishka I'm telling you, I'll handle him. After he sleeps, I'll lay him on the bed beside you. Don't worry" Aarish spoke looking at Vyan in between to check if he got distracted by their conversation.
