Chapter-13

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Either Women or Men hearts are not trash after finishing our work we can throw them, don't use others as useless things, respect their feelings, understand them, and don't treat them like playthings. 

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Abhimaan's Pov, ❤❤🖤🖤

     She is sleeping like a baby on our bed cuddling the pillow like her life depends on it...I am feeling jealous of that pillow. hmm... the great Abhimaan Tagore is feeling jealous of a pillow... I am surprised to myself... I want to snatch that pillow and threw it in the trash... what the hell I am thinking...

     It's not a tiring trip, but I think it's all new to her, she felt dizzy after the chopper rides it's only for an hour.... anyway, she slept in my arms in the car...I felt like my whole world is in my control... I carried her to our room, Mom asked what happened to my doll I just ignored her... why did all have to come in my way... I am there here to take care na ... why do they want to involve ... ofcourse they care about her... but I can't take it when others involve between us.... the beauty in front of me is nothing less than a goddess, her innocence, kindness.... who are like this nowadays... she is too naive... thinking about her makes my heart feel some weird feelings, she even rejected our marriage I never thought some girl will reject me... after all, I am the person who every girl wants to be their husband... but this doll even asked my name, that is my biggest surprise... I never thought my wife never even listened about me... maybe our working fields are different.

     One day Mr. Deshmukh came to our house; I don't know what he wants but I ignored him it is common for him to come.... he talked with my father and went away.... that day night... is my biggest surprise my baby entered my thoughts......

    I know Mr. Deshmukh since childhood he has always been in touch with my dad, he is one of the big businessmen in India, and he has a son...he is a family friend to us... I only know about this but never thought he has a daughter...

my mom and dad came to me and told me that ...... I have to marry his daughter...

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Flashback..................

Dad: King.... today Surya came.

He will visit us occasionally what's there to discuss...

me: so, what??

Mom:  he..he asked.... us... to ...

me: what Mom.... can you tell me fast I have a lot of work to do.

Mom: huh .... you have to marry his daughter...

me: and why will I do that?

I laughed at their words me marring never... but wait... my grandpa interrupted my thoughts...

Grandfather: King it's our promise to them, Tagore never misses their words.

He is looking serious... but what's the reason...!!!

me: I will not marry and that's final... no more discussion...

Mom: King at least try to know about her...

Dad: if you marry her your empire in India becomes so strong not only that in Australia also...

me: I am not interested......

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