"Good, no one should... your pretty eyes and handsome face are only for me to stare at...", she said before hitting her head afraid of herself casting an evil eye on her fate... so, she cupped his face and blew air around his face whispering 'thu thu thu' to remove the negative energy making him amused.
"I didn't know I'm this good-looking", he said
"Sh... don't say anything about it now, we already talked enough", she said afraid and he chuckled at her beliefs, she is extremely adorable.
"You don't have to be afraid, because people fear me, but what about me ?? I feel like removing men's eyeballs who stare at you and today... you look extra gorgeous in this saree... you should have changed into your suits or Kurtis", he said brooding...
"Don't start it again Rana sa... this is just a normal saree, anyways, I have work, I'll go now", she said getting up from his lap but he pulled her back...
"I need to tell you something more...", he started, she looked at him waiting for him to continue... "we'll have to soon reveal about you to the world, I don't want your pictures anywhere, but your identity won't be hidden anymore, be prepared for it, Isha...", he said and she sighed sadly
"Can't we wait for some more time ??", she asked
"If I leave for to you, you will like to stay hidden forever, but it doesn't work like that Rani sa, I think we waited enough, it will be 2 years for our marriage in 2 months, how long do you want to wait more ??", he asked seriously...
"Okay... okay, no need to get angry about it, such a brooding man I got", she said and got up to leave, but Abhyansh pulled her into a deep kiss before leaving her...
"But you love this brooding man so much... and enjoy him so much, hm...", he said huskily, winking at her. She looks away trying to hide her blush, getting the meaning under his words.
"Have some shame", she said hitting his forehead, before walking away and collecting the plates on her way to the door...
"I'll send them away with someone else, leave them there", he said with a frown...
"I promised the chef that I'd return it myself, so I will", she said passing a glare at her husband
"One more reason people should know you are the queen", he said, she huffed and walked away from there...
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CHAPTER – 15
In the evening, Abhyansh and Isha came home together. Isha asked Avyan to join them but he didn't finish his work, she wanted to insist him but her husband glared at her asking her to let him finish his work.
Abhyansh freshened up and walked to his study, while Isha gave coffee to him.
"Where are the snacks ??", he asked while she raised her brows.
"I'll give you later", she said, she likes to serve it hot for Avyan, she doesn't want to say it out loud to her husband who would whine about it but he being a smart man understood it...
"Seriously Isha ?? Now you wouldn't even make snacks unless it's for my brother", Abhyansh glared at his wife.
"Stop throwing tantrums Abhyansh... anyways, you were never interested in snacks, in fact, you never ate it at the beginning... you used to hate anything that's not a proper meal, then what happened ?", she said
"But now I'm loving them, you got me used to it, you are just doing it so that I regret not taking Avyan home with us, aren't you ??", he asked sharply while she looked away... yes, she wanted that as well, but that wasn't the sole reason...
"No, I make snacks mainly for Avyan...so, I want to serve him hot... and moreover... we both come home an hour later to you every day, so I make snacks and bring them to you along with your coffee... but today is different, stop whining about it", she said sternly... he sulked but didn't say anything... he hated the importance his brother is getting from his wife.
"Fine... I'll bring them, till then, have your coffee...", she said huffing... she turned to leave when he pulled her into his lap, she smiled and settled herself in his lap comfortably...
"No need, make them once your brother-in-law comes", Abhyansh said, though his tone is as usual cold, she could hear the jealousy.
"No one would believe you are the king, look at you, behaving like a jealous child...", Isha teased her husband, he snaked his arms around her waist and pressed her waist tightly making her jerk away, but he held her in place, before placing his lips on hers, while his rough hands reached inside her saree caressing her soft molds...
"I'm jealous huh ??", he muttered tracing his lips on her neck before nibbling the skin there... she cupped her mouth before a loud moan escaped her lips... he traced his lips a little lower, slowly kissing her cleavage above her saree. His hand reached out to her pin to take it off but she swiftly pulled his palm away....
"Rana sa... it's not our room...", she said and he groaned... she slowly got up from his lap and cupped his face and kissing his forehead... "tonight...", she said shyly...
"Well, that is for sure... but I don't think I could wait till night... let's go to our room", he said getting up and her eyes widened...