With You Until The End ✔️

13. Made for each other.

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Aarav's POV:

I reached the venue only to get ordered by my dad again to stay by Rhea all the time because Ms Clumsy has twisted her foot and she can't walk on her own.

She is still a walking disaster.

So here I am standing at the entrance like a watchman waiting for Ms Clumsy to arrive.

There was a lot of media at the entrance.

I always kept my life private. That's why.

As the world-famous company's CEO who was never spotted with any woman before is getting engaged to his girlfriend that they have never spotted me with.

Yes, that's what my dad as sent as info through sources. That Rhea is my girlfriend.

It was getting on my nerves.

So when these media people got this news through one of our sources they all went berserk and started making many types of stupid imaginary stories about my non-existing love life.

Like seriously? Don't these people have better work to do than poke their nose into other's private life.

It enraged me up to no end. I was just biting back my anger for the company's name. Because this uninvited popularity can raise our company to another level. One wrong move and everyone will start cooking up stories.

A black car pulled up in front of the entrance. I quickly straightened up and masked my face blank though I was one step away from breaking something and went towards it.

The media went berserk seeing the car as they started hovering over me with mics and cameras. My security team quickly came making a human chain giving enough space for at least 3 people to walk.

I opened the door. Rhea came into my view. She was just looking at me suspiciously narrowing her eyes at me.

Let's get started.

I gave her a small smile as people had started clicking pics already.

I need an award for my acting skills.

I extended my palm as she slowly placed her small hand on mine. I helped her out of the car. All the while she held my hand in a firm grip and was very cautious not to put pressure on her left foot. 

She was wearing an emerald green dress as her skirt pooled around her feet.

Is she mad?

How can she wear such a long dress when she is injured?

What if she slips in that?

Never mind.

She stood at my left and I waited for her to arrange her dress. She was wearing a bun and her tattoo behind her right ear was on display. I looked closely to see it was a crown.

Of course.

Dad's little princess.

I scoffed muttering a princess and straightening my coat in the freehand. She snapped her head towards me faster than lightning as she glared at me.

"Sir ma'am?" As she opened her mouth to say something but we gave attention to the loud commotion as people started asking us to pose to their cameras.

We faced forward as our lips were set in a thin line. I observed that she was continuously shifting her weight from one leg to another when she did it on her left foot she would hiss quietly and again shift to her right.