Ishitha's pov:
"Don't let her drink alcohol although I know she won't, but keep an eye if any bloody bitch tries to give her alcohol" Ishan's voice filled the room thorough my cellphone
"Okay ishan I know" I rolled my eyes even though he can't see it
"I am just freaking out" His voice held concern and fear. With a sigh I closed my eye shadow palette.
"Don't worry little one I will take care of the love of your life and you take care of mine"
"Deal" With that we hang up
Okay I hang up on him
In an hour or so bachelor's and bachelorette's parties are gonna happen.
All boys planned their party in a club near to this palace and ours is in the gym area within the palace.
Arjun is attending too
I know he don't encourage most of this unwanted social rendezvous and alcohol but boys literally coaxed him into this, I am so worried what if he gets drunk without his will.
People these days are so horrible, they are mixing alcohol in anything and everything to get others intoxicated.
I started to pretty my lips with colour then I heard a noise of glass smash so turned back to see Arjun there with open mouth and wide eyes gawking at me like I am some kinda ghost.Do I look that horrible? I once recheck my face in the mirror
I look pretty, what is wrong with this man?
"Arjun keep off the broken glass and call for a maid over phone to clean the mess" I turned front to continue with my make up.
"Are you going out like that? "
"Yes"
"I mean in that dress? "
"Yes is there any problem?" I slowly turned back to him with a hurt etched face,Am I not looking good?
"Don't you think that's too
revealing? "
"Oh come on Arjun , you are kidding me right? It's just little skin" He should have seen me back in London probably would have fainted.
Men and their hypocrisy when it comes to our dressing style.
Ishan too does this.
Even though I prefer comfort over fashion sometimes I can't help to wear some beautiful dresses and this is one of them.
"Okay but.... Never mind" Saying this in a clipped tone he turned the other side to make a call and informed about the broken glass.
"Arjun? " I called out but he didn't respond. Seriously?
"Arjun listen to me.... " I stood up to reach him he still didn't turn back and ignored my total existence
"Arjun ouchh...."
"Ishitha careful" He immediately ran to me
"Nothing happened I just put on a little act" I smiled sheepishly at him.
"It's not funny" He tried removing his hands which are circling me around waist I stopped him from doing that by holding his wrists
"It's a girl's party, no men are allowed"
"Stop pouting"
"Is that working? "
"No"
"What's wrong in this dress thought it's not revealed too much skin"
"It's just I hate other men looking at you in this dress"
His ears turned pink looking at my clevage.
"Jealous aren't we Mr. Dahiya? " I pouted a little,
His poker face softened
Heaving a sigh he kissed me on forehead and tightened his arms around my waist
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THE HEART KNOWS IT'S WAY
RandomA heart surgeon but knows nothing about heart. A civil engineer who keeps on trying to build a bridge between two hearts. One is calm and aloof Other is bold and cordial Wanna dig more into the roles Then what are you waiting for?
