What will happen when a man loves a woman hopelessly with pure love in which he has no desire to have her, no obsession, no posiveness, no addiction?
He just wants her to live the happiest life so that if any other man in the world has standards to...
The best way to let it go is to go to sleep after an hour of sleep. I felt thirsty and decided to get a glass of water from the kitchen. As I walked towards the kitchen, I saw the man, Abhimanyu. Sitting on the sofa in front of Papa, I froze in my tracks, unsure of what to do.
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Abhimanyu was the last person I wanted to see, especially in my own home. I couldn't help but wonder why he was here and what Papa could possibly be discussing with him. My curiosity got the better of me, and I decided to eavesdrop from a safe distance, hoping to gain some insight into Papa's motives.
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And suddenly Abhimanyu saw me stop talking to Papa, and suddenly, in a deep and rough voice, I hear, "Eshana, wouldn't you give me a home tour ? My heart raced as I realized Abhimanyu had caught me eavesdropping. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond, but ultimately decided to oblige, hoping it would help maintain a sense of normalcy in front of Papa.
Suddenly, the bell rang when a maid opened the main gate, and I saw my best friend, "Rihanna Roy. " She is a doctor; we have been best friends since childhood. Her looks are not normal; she is the heart of our school. Her height is 5'7 like a model , her hair is black (a dark night black), and she has thin lips, which make her Rihanna the most beautiful feature of her eye, which is just like honey brown. It felt like the fact that she had brown eyes.
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Rihanna's appearance gave a sense of relief, as she always managed to brighten the mood. Her spreading smile and charming attitude made her the focus of attention wherever she went. As we exchanged hellos, I couldn't help but be happy for her quick arrival, hoping that her presence would distract Abhimanyu from his previous exploration of the home tour.
Abhimanyu ignored Rihanna and again asked, Will you show me your room?"
Rihanna has a problem. She hates the people who ignore her. She always gets full attention. You know, Mr. Abhimanyu Eshan Malhotra, you yourself asked for hell. Let's start the game.
Rihanna quickly questioned, Which room is yours? The room you are talking about is mine."
Papa glared at Rihanna. Rihanna looked at Papa like she had already made him think about testing him. He didn't say anything, ignored the situation, and looked towards his working room.
Rihanna again said, "You will sleep on the sofa. Any problem, have yourself and know Mummy will surely come. After 1 hour, she is at her best friend's house, so start cooking for dinner."
Abhimanyu didn't say anything; he neither changed his facial features nor was he silent.
He simply continued to talk with Papa, pretending not to hear Rihanna's instructions. Despite her attempts to provoke a reaction, Abhimanyu remained unfazed and determined to stay out of the argument.
Rihanna said, "I am talking to you; do it."
Abhimanyu glared at her. "You are not the one to give me an order. I give no one this authority to give me an order other than my lady. Looking at me softly, he ended the line. "Please respect my boundaries," he said calmly before excusing himself from the room.
Rihanna looked at me and said, "He is a really fictional man, and I am also Rihanna Roy." As Abhimanyu walked away, Rihanna's expression softened, realizing that her attempts to provoke him had failed.
When she and I both had my room again, she said, "So give order; let him know the real bitch who has not started playing yet, "Mr. Eshani Mukherjee. "Let's play the game if he wants." I just looked at her disappointment.
And she again questioned, "Are you waiting for him to be right about both the reasons you don't want to marry?" With this answer, I am also wondering if I can really find out the real reason why I don't want to marry. or I am being soft on someone; normally, I am a woman who didn't wait to run someone.
I ignored Rihanna's question and said, "I have a little work; meet you at the dinner table."
Rihanna seemed unconvinced but nodded in agreement. As I walked away.
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