He was her saviour,
She was his strength.
♡ Mira Rathore ♡
After facing twenty-five years of abuse from her own family, Mira got bitter toward emotional ties. To her, it was an illusion.
Her entire life was trapped in darkness and her pasts still h...
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"Clear tomorrow's schedule and start making arrangements for the party" I ordered my secretary who was sitting in the front seat of the car.
"Yes, sir"
I was discussing tomorrow's plan when my phone rang and just from looking at the id, a smile made its way to my lips. I picked up the phone and brought it to my ear.
'Missed me?' I asked while grinning
'You can't even imagine.'
My cheeks blushed at her statement.
'Flirting, Huh?'
'I am not you, Mr. Rajput.'
Laughter bubbled into my chest while I let out,' I thought you could.'
She groaned and a chuckle escaped from my mouth.
'Whatever, I just called you to ask when are you heading back.'
'Why? So impatient to see my face?' I spoke, smiling.
'Well, I don't know about me but Dadi-Sa is very eager to see your face.'
She said, giggling at the other side of the phone while the smile faded from my face. Even the witches from the children's books are much better than my dadi-sa. That woman literally got no chills in her life.
'I thought you called me because you missed me but anyways.' I said, whining.
'God, Siddharth, sometimes you literally behave like a kid.'
I huffed at her and didn't say anything for a minute to let my wife know how badly I crave her attention.
'Come soon, husband. Your wife is waiting for you.'
And in an instant, I beamed at her sentence and said, 'Will be there in 10 min, Dhadkan.'
I could feel the rolling of her eyes at me at my antics and I couldn't help but stretch my smile from ear to ear.
'Bye, Mira'
When I hung up my phone, I found my P.A grinning from ear to ear.
My eyebrows raised in a question as he looked at me.
"I wish Yuvrani-sa can work with us." My secretary replied.
"And why?"
"So that whenever you get angry, she would be in the office to control you and your anger."
This asshole.
"Mr. Sharma, you wanted a leave for the next week, right?
"Oh, yes sir. So, have you approved my leave notice?" He asked with a hope edging his voice.
