บททั้งหมดของ My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen! (Book 4): บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Ella’s POV.Kush stared at me for a while without asking any further questions. When I realized that he wasn’t going to speak anything, I broke the silence among us.“Now that you have got your answers. You can LEAVE.”, He kept staring at me but didn’t move an inch. “Kush, I’m asking you as nicely as I’m going to ask you. Please leave.”But he laid down on the bed. He literally lays down on the bed.If I had to remove him from here physically, I would do it. I rolled my eyes and walked over to where he was, then reached down and pulled his legs off my bed. When I grabbed his wrists and lifted him upward, he pulled me to him in a move that happened faster than my mind could even comprehend. He flipped me over until I was on my back, and he was holding my arms to the mattress. It happened so unexpectedly; I didn’t even have time to fight him. And looking up at him right now, half of me didn’t e

Kush’s POV . I couldn’t control my happiness just with the thought that Papa finally agreed to support my love, and I was sure that he would convince Mumma as well.  I thought to share this good news with Ella, but then I didn’t have her number. Shit! Shit! Shit! I should ask Ballon whether she has Ella’s last number? Since I knew she might be in her class, I sent her a message on W******p instead of calling her. After waiting for a while, I received her reply. ‘I don’t have it now. Mumma asked me to delete Ella’s number when she decided to hide a

Camella’s POV . “Since we’re in India, we are going to get married in the Indian way and after reaching my place. We will get married in the catholic way.” I heard him speaking, on which I gritted my teeth. “What’s the use of getting married two times? It’s not like we are in love.”, I said, while deep down, I recalled how both I and Kush used to plan our wedding to happen in this way itself. But in that case, he used to say that first they will get married in catholic style and then in Indian style. And according to him, there used to be much fun and rituals in Indian weddings. He even promised to create a perfect moment in every ritual. “Well, I have to act in front of the world that we married all of a sudden in India because we wer

Third Person’s POV . “How’s Kush?” Pragati asked the doctor, who was also her sister-in-law, Pravi. “It’s a tibia fracture.”, She replied, on which all the members furrowed their eyebrows, not understanding what that ‘TIBIA’ meant. Pravi sighed and showed them the X-ray report. “Here, the tibia is one of two bones that make up the lower leg, the other being the fibula. The tibia is the larger of these two bones. He won’t be able to walk for at least 20-22 weeks. And if he tries to do that, then walking after a tibia fracture can worsen his injury and cause further damage to the surrounding muscles, ligaments, and skin. Walking on a fractured tibia is also likely to be extremely painful.”, She explained. “He will be alright, won’t he?”, Vyom a

Ella’s POV.I saw Kush opening his eyes slowly; he blicked his eyes for a while to adjust his eyes as per the light and then lazily look at the people around him until his eyes found mine. I was about to take a step toward him when Mrs. Grover took that opportunity and engulfed him in a tight hug.“I don’t know what I should do with you.”, She sobbed. “I’m planning to frame you and keep you in a showcase so that you will be in one piece.”, She added.I controlled my laughter when I heard her. But it seemed like Mrs. Grover found me holding my laughter.“Not to forget you’re the reason behind his injury all the time.”, She taunted in front of everyone.“Mumma, stop!”I could understand his mother’s wrath toward me. She was not a mean woman, just a protective mother, which made me wonder whether she knew about my background all that time?Because she never like Kush s