Monique’s narrowed eyes were like slits that wanted to cut open the chord in Samaira’s brain that held any secrets“What do you want me to explain, you tell me what happened,” Samaira walked to the bed, she had changed into new cloths which were arranged by Siddharth. Maria had helped her dress into a specially designed blush peach coloured pants from LV teamed with a Chanel white satin button down shirt. Samaira was surprised when she saw how thoughtful Siddharth had been in arranging new cloths for her, that too from some of her favourite brands.“Wow, is this the latest design LV purse, when did you go shopping without me, I hate you,” Monique pouted when she saw the new limited edition LV bag that lay on the bed“I didn’t go shopping with

“Mr. Kapoor, please wait,”He did stop, a smile played on his lips“I.. I.. Can I stay back with you please?,” she spoke in a soft tone, her voice could melt anyoneSiddharth’s face changed to a confident smirk before he turned to look at her without the smile, it was like he had anticipated this “Are you sure about it?, I wouldn’t want to be blamed for you staying back,”She gave a small smile“Yes I’m sure about it, I want to stay back here, with you,” she gazed into his eyes“Good, take rest for now, I’ll let you know about my schedule,” he walked out of the room finally leav

She had walked quite a distance when a Shiny black luxury car came to a halt by her side, knowing well who it was, she did not stop and continued walking, disappointed with the conversation she just had with SiddharthThe car moved again and came to a halt right in front of her, blocking her pathThe glass of the window slid down smoothly and left with no choice she had to look at his face“Get in the car,” he ordered and she sighed“Why won’t you let me be Mr. Kapoor?,”“Get in the car,” the edgy voice made her realise instantly that she made him repeat, funny, how she got conditioned to this fact that he hates repeating, yet she didn’t budge“I’ll

Samaira remained restless through the entire nine hour flight back home, her mind kept rolling back to the parting image she left Siddharth with, the way that girl rushed into his arms which he opened to welcome her, that peck on his lips"Ah!, why am I thinking about him?," she chided herselfIn all these days that she had met him, he made several attempts to come close to her but never once did he kiss her, she recalled that he ended up teasing her most times, like yesterday night in the car, yet he didn’t kiss her, but that girl kissed him like they were already intimate‘Get a life Samaira, didn't you want to escape from him, you know he is dangerous right ?,’ her inner voice tried hammering sense into her‘He is... but didn’t he say that I was his woman? w

Samaira looked at the young woman who just turned around, she was laughing as they were in the midst of some discussions and talks, the woman’s smile froze for a fraction of a second before she turned back and continued chatting with the people, completely ignoring Samaira‘She's here, so does that mean even Siddharth would be here?,’Samaira felt restless, she was the same woman who had arrived at Siddharth’s house when she was leaving from Paris, the one who rushed into his open arms and placed a kiss on his lips, today she looked all the more beautiful, delicate and stylish in her bottle green coloured full length gown with a long slit with black gems embellished on it, her delicate makeup made her look like a fresh lily"Did she deck up so much for him?,' Samaira shunned her thoughts away