💔His Unspoken Craving

💔His Unspoken Craving

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Prologue She was never supposed to catch his attention. Just another junior employee - clumsy, cheerful, and far too soft for the world he ruled with silence. But fate has a strange way of weaving hearts together. One act of kindness - a simple gesture that saved someone dear to him - suddenly made her part of his world. To thank her, his family began sending her lunch every day. What started as gratitude soon became something he couldn't ignore - her laughter in the cafeteria, her messy hair, the way she found joy in the smallest things. He was the boss everyone feared - cold, disciplined, untouchable. She was the sunshine he never saw coming. He told himself it was nothing. But every meal she accepted, every smile she gave, became a craving he couldn't silence. Because some hungers aren't for food... They're for the warmth of a heart you were never meant to touch. ---
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"Get out," I whispered again, looking into his deep brown eyes. His brows furrowed. "I can't leave you in this condition." A lone tear slipped from my eye. "You're the only person responsible for this condition." He swallowed hard and lay down beside me. "I said-" I tried to get up, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his embrace again. His arms wrapped tightly around me. I stopped struggling. His warmth, his scent... after four years, I finally felt at peace. My face was buried in his chest. "Why aren't you leaving me?" I whispered. He looked down, his gaze intense. "Because I can't," he admitted. "I'm not able to." I bit my lip, my heart aching. ___________________________________ "You look beautiful," I said, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear. "Come up with something new. Half of your guests already used that line," she muttered. I stared into her kohl-lined eyes. "Is that so?" She hummed in response. "Then how about this-" I leaned close to her ear. "You look like mine," I whispered before pressing a soft kiss against her earlobe. She shuddered. I was about to trail kisses down her neck when she whispered, "I'm sleepy." I chuckled and pulled back. She strolled toward the staircase, taking slow steps, struggling with her four-inch pencil heels and the heavy saree. Will she ask for my help? Nope. I sighed and walked toward her. --- GRUMPY × SUNSHINE

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