Redeeming Love by Shikha Mishra (books for men to read .txt) 📗
- Author: Shikha Mishra
- Serie: «Toxic love»
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Vihaan's POV
I stride towards her. Taking hold of her hands I jerk her to stand up. Her eyes widens as she come face to face with me. I start pulling her to a isolated place where no one can see her. Getting inside a empty cabin I lock it. Pulling her infront of me I bark.
“What the fucking hell are you doing here?" She doesn't know how much in trouble she would get herself if reporters come to know about her being in this office. It will create a big scandal. They will not leave her untill they get a satisfactory answer from her.
“Raj uncle called me. He...." Before I can hear her fully I find myself bending towards her. As soon as my lips grazes hers I forget everything. I again brush my lips against her. My eyes closes as I kiss her lips one time then next. In a lightning speed I lift her and push her on the table, the things resetting on the table fall down. I groan loving the feel of her body against mine. My hands reach inside her top. Detaching my mouth I start moving down. Pushing my fingers in her braid I pull her head giving me a full view of her neck. I graze her neck from the back of my other hand. She shudders. Before I can attach her neck someone knocks. Ignoring it I kiss her neck. I dart my tongue out and lick it. Someone again knocks.
Suddenly I am been pushed. Missing my foot I fall. My breathing is heavy. I lift my hazy eyes towards her. Her expression is of dread. The knocking is still happening. Where did Taniya go? She follows me everywhere and sometimes even to places where she is not needed and now when needed she is not here to stop that person.
“Stop banging and leave." I shout making Disha flinch as she was thinking something. Must be about this kiss.
“Boss is....is that you." He ask.
“Yeah. Now leave." I shout back and stand up from the ground. Dusting my suit and buttoning up the button of my suit I make my way to the sofa. I seat their with my hands on both sides.
“So I didn't heard you earlier. Can you repeat it all again....Disha?" I ask. Her disheveled self is looking beautiful. The tendrils falling on her shoulder are enchanting.
“What w-was that now?"
“Oo that....it was me ordering him to stop knocking." She is looking beautiful in a simple trouser and top. Just like when she used to go to college. I want to use that table to eat her up. I want to force my body on her and let her feel the things which she does to my body.
“Not that vihaan. I am talking about the kiss." I knew what she was talking about earlier. I was just playing dumb infront of her. But I have to say she does have changed alot. Everything is same about her but the confidence is new and I am damn if I am not liking it.
“What about the kiss?"
“Why did you do it?"
Because I love you.
“I don't know. If that is all..." I stand up. I open the button of the suit. “I will leave." With that I leave that cabin.
“Sir I have arranged everything for you to leave." I hear Taniya. Now I remember. I have to leave for Italy and she was managing it. We both get inside the car and Taniya orders him to go the airport. Taniya starts telling me everything about the meeting. Muting her down my attention goes to Disha.
What does dad wants to talk to her? Whatever it is I am happy that when I will be back she will be gone and I can be back to my routine. We both can.
“Sir... Sir."
“What?" I ask annoyed. I remove a cigarette. Lightning it I take a sniff.
“Hope you don't mind me asking.... what were you doing with Disha mam in that cabin?" Oh means she did saw me with disha. I just hope dad's secretary siya didn't saw me with disha.
“What do you think?" Instead of asking I ask back. She knew that question can take her in a trouble but she also knew that trouble would not mean her getting fired. She doesn't ask anymore of her curiosity filled questions. We reside the jet. I get inside the bedroom immediately and let myself fall on bed.
Disha's POV
After making myself presentable I open the gate of the cabin but still seeing a woman standing right before me with her hand up.
“Miss Disha here you are. I was searching all over for you. Come sir is waiting for you." I nod. While in lift my hand goes to my lips. The feeling of his lips on mine was divine. His touches still has the same effect on me. But I shouldn't have let him kiss me. It was wrong. He is married. If that person didn't had knocked I would be still in their. But I am proud of myself that I didn't stagger. I faced him with confidence.
“Mam we reached. Sir is waiting for you. Just knock one time and go inside."
“Thankyou." I stride out of the elevator. I knock one time and open the big black door. As soon as I enter I hear Raj uncle say.
“How are you sweetie?" Lifting my gaze and stopping them on Raj uncle sitting like a king on his chair. Like a queen myself I start walking to him. I ascend the small amount of stairs which are in his office.
“I am fine uncle. How are you?" Reaching him I sit in the seat before him.
“I am as you can see.... I am sorry for whatever stunt vihaan pulled downstairs." Instantly I get reminded of his thoughts.
“It's okay uncle." I never knew why Raj uncle will treat me good while treating vihaan poorly. Sometimes I had felt that he loves me more than his own son. Vihaan never was jealous of this. I guess because he never excepted love from him.
“Till when are you here?"
“Till today."
“Lets not beat around the bush. I called you because I wanted to say sorry." I become confused.
“For what uncle?" I ask.
“That day when vihaan said to all of us that you ran away for a petty reason I knew the reason....as I keep an eye on each and everything happening in my family's life. I never said anything that time even when everyone was scolding you...maybe because I didn't found it important or maybe I didn't wanted my son to be sad as leaving without you would had made him sad. I thought you both go to your previous life in a few weeks. But atlast your relationship was not the same. Disha...." he stands up and comes infront of my seating position “sorry for not stopping vihaan when I came to know about you being pregnant. Sorry for not trying to have vihaan understood the importance of a baby. Sorry for having vihaan stick to you even after I knew that his love is toxic. Sorry for every thing."
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