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Chapter • 20

Abir's POV

"It's not a request, it's an order. And DON'T YOU DARE ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME." I said in an angry tone making her flinch a bit.
She rolled her eyes at me?

At me?

At ME?

AT ABIR SINGH?

AT THE MAFIA KING?

She remained silent, and turned her head downwards, I could hear her slow sobbing sounds indicating she's crying.
It hurts, it hurts seeing her crying because...

Because of me.

I don't know why too.

My hands reached her face and lifted it up, she looked at me with her teary brown eyes making my heart ache.
I may sound like those typical book guys, but that's what I feel right now....

Not a fairy tale not a book.

I cupped her face with my hands, and just then I noticed dry blood on her forehead.
It may cause infection too.

SHIT
I didn't even did a first aid to her.
THOSE FUCKERS WHO HURTED HER WILL PAY FOR THIS.

I let my fingers reach the bruise on her forehead, while she flinched in pan in when I touched there.

"I am sorry, Is it paining?" I asked in a very calm voice.
Wait... Did I just say sorry.

God, what 's happening to me.
Me

Abir SINGH
IS SAYING SOMEONE SORRY.

WHAT IS HAPPENING.

I haven't even heard this tone from me ever since mom left.

She nodded and once again turned her head down.
I CAN'T SEE HER CRYING! I DON'T KNOW WHY SO!!!
BUT I CAN'T
I shouldn't have been rude to her.
It was my mistake.

I once again lifted her head up with my fingers and tucked a strand of her hairs behind her hairs.

She is so dead drop gorgeous.
I have to admit this....

"Come, I'll give you a first aid." I said in a low tone and went towards the drawer the kit was kept.

I came back and saw her standing on the same place.

"Are you gonna stand here forever?" I said and she nodded in disagreement cutely.

Cutely.

S

he sat on my bed's corner while I went to grab a chair from the table in my room.

I placed my chair just in front of her and started putting the ointment on the cotton pad.

Before I could let it reach towards her forehead, she held my hand.
What now?

"I'll do it myself." She said and snatched.
Like literally snatched the cotton from my hand.

Wow, she has got guts.
Impressive.

"No need, I am doing." I said and snatched it back.

"If you forgot, then I help my best friend in the clinic. Where you saw me. So I know much more... I'll do it." She said and snatched it once again.

OH GOD
I WILL HAVE TO KEEP MY GRIP TIGHT.

"I-" before I could say anything, she cut me off.
SHE CUT ME OFF.

ME.

ME.

ABIR.

Singh.

ABIR SINGH!!!!!

"I told you and that's it." She said and begun dabbing the cotton on her wound.

IS SHE ORDERING ME?

ME?
ME?

ABIR?

ABIR SINGH?

THE GREAT ABIR SINGH??!!!

Before my mind could think anymore, I heard her flinching.
I knew it.

"As I said, I WILL DO IT." I said and snatched the cotton from her.
I really think, I used the word snatched a lot of times but that doesn't matter.

She didn't argue back as she knew it won't work.
I mentally praised myself for winning and......

Author's POV

Little did he knew, what was happening...

To be continued.....

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