𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐞

|51| Chapter

Saanvi POV:

After we all spoke for some time, we went inside since it's cold. Rishi asked me, "Di, will you apply oil for me, please?" I smiled, saying, "Of course, kiddo. Come on." I went to his room, applied oil for him, and did some massage.

"Killerrrrr" I heard Rahul shouting, so I went to his room asking, "What?" He smiled, saying, "For me too." I shook my head, smiling, and applied it to him as well. Even Anandh and Shri came asking for the same.

I applied for everyone and did a massage. Rahul said, "You have some magic in your hands, Killer." Anandh said, "Yes, Bhabi, true. My headache is vanished within seconds."

I heard Vihaan shouting from the room, "Vie!" I sighed, getting up, but Rahul pushed me to sit and said, "Nope, finish this, Killer." I said, "but-" he cut me off and placed my hands on his hair.

I heard Vihaan shouting again, "Vieee!" This time it was closer. I said, "Rahul, he will kill you for this." He shrugged, saying, "You can stop him, Killer." I smirked, saying, "This time I won't."

Just then, Aan came looking very angry and annoyed. Rahul's eyes widened as Anandh, and Shri laughed. Aan shouted, "I was calling you for like a thousand times, and here you are sitting and chatting with them, Why didn't you respond?"

I raised my hands, saying, "I wanted to come, Aan, but Rahul stopped me." He glared at Rahul, who looked at me for help. Nope, not this time.

Aan asked very calmly and coldly, "You stopped her?" Rahul stuttered, saying, "Uh-huh, Bhai. She was doing a head massage for everyone, so..." Aan shouted, "So? Is she my wife or your servant? What do you think?"

Okay now that's enough, I stepped in between and pushed Aan, saying, "Calm down, Aan. He was just messing with you. And what about this servant thing, huh? I am willing to do anything for them."

He pulled me close and said, "No one should ever stop you from coming to me. No one." He said the last words with such a loud voice to which it resounded.

Rahul mumbled "Sorry, Killer." I sighed, ruffling his hair and said, "Come on, Rahul. Don't be sorry. You know about him. He is just overprotective of me, that's all. I am very happy to help you all."

He smiled, asking, "Then will you select a dress for me tomorrow." I shook my head, laughing, and said, "Okay I will, now go to sleep."

Everyone went back to their rooms. I shouted at him, "Aan, why did you shout at him? He was just messing with you." He shouted back, "You didn't respond, Vie. I thought of all the worst outcomes. I was scared."

I rolled my eyes, shouting again, "Where the hell will I go, Aan? I am at home itself, right? Who will come inside and take me away when you have that much security outside?"

He turned to that side, going to the balcony, and shouted, "I don't know. I don't trust anyone with your safety, Vie." I said very calmly, "Okay, fine. Just say sorry to Rahul tomorrow, okay?"

He shook his head, saying, "He will understand why I reacted that way, Vie. There is no way I am saying sorry." I shouted, "Seriously, Aan, say sorry, or else don't talk to me."

With that, I went to bed. I slept on my side, and I could feel Aan sleeping on the other side, but I didn't move an inch. He whined, "Vie, come on, I am sorry, yaar. Don't fight."

I said, "Don't say sorry to me because I have no problem with any of your anger, Aan, but it will hurt your brother. Say sorry to him, then talk to me." He sighed, pulling me close with his hand, and breathed in my scent, saying, "Okay, fine. I will say sorry. Now, will you stop fighting?"