Chaptet 15

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Nina's POV

How did he? When did I? I... can't remember! Did I tell him that I call him that? How embarrassing! No!maybe not. If j would, he would not ask me to know.

He lights the cigarette between his lips. His shirt is slightly parted and his chest muscles are visible. His tie is on his shoulder and his hair is totally messed. No doubt, I did this.

I blush and blush more thinking what I was I doing just a little while ago.

He compresses his lips and let a puff of smoke go.

Even the smoke smells so beautiful.

How can I tell you that it's you...

He runs his fingers in his hair and says,

"Whoever he is, you love him so much..." He doesn't look at me, a ready smile is across his lips.

Really? I don't know. But how do you?

"We've arrived your place." He says and lets another puff of smoke go.

"W--when? I didn't even notice the car moves." I say being dumbfounded.

"Just a little while ago.." He says and sits straight. His eyes stares at me, the pure black eyes filled with mystery.

"If you don't wanna tell me, I won't force you. Because I've nothing to do with this.." He says and stands turning his back to me.

"Close the buttons and wear shoes." He says.

?!?!? I forgot.. I forgot to close...

I blush like a tomato and feel all the blood rushing to my cheek. I close the buttons and wear the shoes as my hands are shaking

I knew he wouldn't do such thing to me.. He's not that much pervert.

I stand and walks to the door.

"Thanks for saving me today... I owe you.." I say and try to open the door. But it's stucked like a hell.

He stares at me blankly a while. And then he pushes a button and it opens smoothly.

I feel shy. I didn't know how to open it. Because it's my first time riding a limousine.

As soon as I step outside, a familiar figure comes to my view.

"Adam?!" I utter his name and he looks up to me.

"Nina?!" He runs to me.

"Nina? Where have you been? I was almost dying for you.." He says cupping my cheeks.

"No worries. I was in my campus..." I say smiling.

"Oh then what's Mr. Rohan's car doing here?" He asks.

"Oh! He.... He savedd...." I turn back to look at him but I only find his car moving away.

I keep looking at that way sadly.

Rohan's POV

You're happy with him... So happy that you have forgotten to bid me.

I shut the door not being able to tolerate anymore. And the car starts moving.

Her happiness with Adam twists my heart. And my brain always warns me that he's the one, the perfume holder.

I lean like lying on the seat. I covers my eyes with forearm and take a glass from the liquor table.

I want my hair to be caressed with those fingers once more which sends shiver across my whole body and makes my muscles lame.

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