𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒
{ 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝐼 - 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 }
❝ She was an angel craving chaos
He was a demon seeking peace ❞
After Rashmeet Desai's heart-wrenching breakup , falling in love again and to get married was the last thing he wi...
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My phone pinged popping a notification. I smiled looking at the text and then my eyes averted to my wallpaper. It was a picture of meera smiling and her left hand curved in half heart shape. She had a cute pink hoody on. It was supposed to be a matching couple wallpaper. So , her phone had similar picture of mine with the other half heart and matching outfit ; completing the heart. When our phones kept together it looked beautiful!
I smiled looking at the heart. Meera indeed has my heart! She's my heart.. I am nothing without her. Now , I cannot spent a day without her! I love our time spent together. She's my angel , but sometimes she acts like an absolute baby!! And I love every bit of it.
Ever since , I confessed my love to her I've grown more closer to her. From the time when I have accepted her , she well understood me and I'm glad we are going well. There are some tactics among us , but at the end of the day we are together. I simply can't stop loving her.
Whenever I remember our first fight , my heart aches. It was the first and last time I've ever misunderstood her. Those were the worst days without her. It becomes very hard if I don't have in my arms while I sleep , the reason why I don't send her to her parents home. Not that I've totally abandoned it , but I just leave her there for a day or two. As we only two stay in this big flat , the house feels all empty without her.
She is just like mum ; she's one of a crazy music lovers!!! I won't deny , her taste in music is so damn good!! The soft music she plays in the mornings calms my heart. I remember once I was so frustrated with my work and couldn't concentrate. It was Saturday and we both were home. She was in the kitchen making some cookies , it was her first time making that , she's a good cook...but I just didn't wanted her to hurt herself in the process. So for her safety , I was in the living room working , getting a clear view of the kitchen in the periphery and I can see her working. For a moment , when my eyes stared her , I swear I just forgot everything I had in my mind. Her cute actions while working , the cute pout , her messy bun , the flour that sticked her face , the way she swayed her hips and hands in movements while she vibed with the song and her plumpy lips that chattered the lyrics , was a amazing view to see. I just kept looking at her , and all my tension was gone. When she looked at me and blushed I chuckled at her and gave her a flying kiss ; these were the things meera made me to do! How I turned into a cheesy romantic husband from a serious business man , I still wonder!!!
I just knew one thing , I love this cute wife of mine! ❤️
I read the text , it was from Steve. He was Meera's personal driver. And one of my trusted man. Sometimes , my schedule would be too tight and I would be late for home. So I couldn't pick her up from her office. I was worried for her safety so I gave her a new car and appointed Steve for her safety. On my demand , he used to update me about her whereabouts. Now also , he texted me that she had reached home safely.
I checked the time , it was much earlier she was home. But I shrugged off the thoughts , and smiled. Everytime I go home , I eagerly wait for her to welcome me. I just love how she calls my name and hugs me tight kissing me. And then we spent our time together. I finished my work and left for home. Can't wait to see her!!