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Ishita Sharma who's a sweetheart to everyone and Reyansh Singhania who is a cold person.
So what happen when these two met? And Reyansh Singhania fall for her innocence?
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I woke up from my sleep to something caressing my face. Soon I felt kisses showered on my face and I smiled knowing who is it.
Ofcourse!!! None other than my husband.
"Good morning angel" He wished me pecking my nose. I smiled and opened my eyes to see him all ready looking down at me with a smile.
"Good morning." I replied sleepily.
I got up and hugged him putting my face in his neck. "Come on! Get up now." He replied sleepily rubbing my back.
"Why do you have to wake up so early?" I asked him. "Because I have an important meeting today and I want you to wish me luck and go with me." He said making me smile.
I kissed his cheek and replied "You know you're the best in this whole world. And I have believe in you that this deal will be yours. Don't worry. Okay? I love you and best of luck for today."
"Thank you so much love." He pecked my forhead."and now get ready quickly. We've to go."
Whenever there's an important meeting he insistd me to come with him because according to him I'm his lucky charm and own half shares of the company. Even when I've told this man a million times that it's his hardwork, he doesn't listen.
Apparently, it's been two months since I came from hospital and let me tell you I've never seen Ansh being more protective than this. He has been more protective and caring than ever. I feel so lucky to have him in my life. Also, I've quit my job because now I'm finally a professor in a college. Ansh became so proud of me when he found out about this. And I can never forget the happiness on his face when I bought him a gold bracelet for him from my first salary. And from then he always wear it.
I don't even have words how to describe how I'm deeply in love with this man. I can never get more lucky in my life.
If he was made up of words, then he would've been my most favourite poem.
After getting up from my bed and being ready in a white high neck, black jeans and a coat on over it as it's cold now I'm ready.
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