"will you will be able to keep up with my tantrums ?" my voice was barley hearable under the heavy rainfall. We both were completely drenched in the rain water. He chuckled at my question. He stepped forward to cup my cheeks in his hands "Jaan,I may not be the perfect husband for you as there will always be someone much better than me but the one thing I can promise you that..." he stopped midway, looking deep in my eyes. With each passing second, the intensity of the rain seemed to mirror the emotions swirling within us. As we stood in silence, anxiety filled the air, creating a palpable tension. "I will try to be the most nearest thing to perfect. Every morning I want to wake up with you in my embrace, you will always be in my every heartbeat". •••••••••• Note: some of the readers won't be happy with the plot of romance between a senior and junior at work. This book also deals with past trauma, anxiety, PTSD. Reader discretion is required. • All the pictures used in this book are taken from their respective source. I don't allow the copy of my work, i worked really hard for the plots. •
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