"LOVE❣️ Is What Matters The Most..."

Chapter 42

"Holy fuck ....... Manik Malhotra...... Why and
how u did this ?" she screamed at first word then slowly she started crying hiding inside his chest and he was taken a back due to her sudden crying.

"What?.......U don't like it?" He asked unsure of her answer , he started feeling uneasy with the thought he made her cry and may be she don't like his best ever painting , according to him this is the best painting which is now stored inside his heart forever .

"I loved it " she mumbled on his chest while playing with his vest and he sighed at least she too love this painting.

"Then .......Why r u crying?.......See if u want first painting then I am sorry I can't do that .....I can't make such paintings again" he said firmly. She instantly stopped crying and breaking the hug ,

"And why is it so??" all other emotions flew away and anger took over her and she asked sternly. He started looking here and there nervously , scratching his nape.

"Look the concept of nude painting is very good , it pushes limits of artists and helps to improve skills " he said.

"So?" She raised her eyebrow.

"And Rose of Titanic was really hot and flawless with perfect curves at right places......Best model for artists but you..... "

"But me ?" Her posture was still same , stern  but inside she started feeling what if he don't find her that beautiful to paint again nd again .

"U r the most beautiful Indian beauty of mine..... Flawless or imperfect but all mine to see nd mark......Though no one enters inside the room without my permission but still I can't let any eye even dare to look at what's mine be it boy or girl ......Ur hidden beauty is reserved for me.....only me......So I can't make such paintings again .....Sry but not sry " he spoke sincerely with passion in his eyes and intensity in his voice, enough to make her shivered under his effect.

"Possessive freak .....uff" coming out of his hold she huffed.

"No I am not" he shrugged his shoulders.

"Of course.......I believe u" she mocked him.

"Seriously I am not" he said seriously.

"Okay.....So tell me , what you would have done if someone had seen my nude painting or if someone in future sees me nak....." her words died in his mouth when he instantly groped her lips in his mouth not letting her complete the shitty sentence. Off course due to the thought that may be someone can see her nude painting he sacrificed his whole night and how he can let the thought of someone rather than him seeing her naked  come to her mind . He kissed her harshly being  possessive man for his woman.

"I would have snatched those eyes away or will do that in future too, if such situation arises " his tone was dominant and he looked determined . Knowing the depth of his emotions , she remained silent and not provoked his monster remembering the way he burnt lips of a boy in clg who tried to kiss her.

"Tell me.....Why u chose this ?......And how u remember this that too this minutely ?" she asked him , going near to her painting. He came near her and keeping his chin on her shoulder he started explaining ,

"That was the day, I first time saw u ......Tbh after hearing ur lecture about marriage I don't like u and being judgemental I thought u to be a same typical girl , like heroine of Ekta's tv show and even ur attire was giving those vibes ...... U unknowingly triggered my sensitive side and even I hurted u during our little fight " without even looking at him she saw same guilt like that day shone in his eyes and she pressed his hands around her stomach to assure him .