⋆˙⟡ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆˙⟡
"Who owns you, Esha?" His eyes turned into the darkest shade of red, he looked so scary.
"Aarav you're scaring me!" I whispered shakily.
"I don't think you understood my...
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"Teri nazron ne kuch aisa jadoo kiya Lut gaye hum toh pehli mulaqat mai." ~Lut gaye
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Three years ago
Mumbai, 5:00 PM Rai Singhania Manor.
"She's Nineteen, Aarav." I glanced at my grandfather and chugged the burning liquor down at once.
"Well aware." I murmured filling the empty glass with whiskey again.
"And you will be twenty seven in like a month." He pressed on the word twenty seven a little harder.
"Stop saying things i already know." I glared at him before chugging down the liquor again.
I closed my eyes as the liquid burned down my throat.
'I am sorry, i thought you were Ayaan bhai.' Her words played in my head as soon as i closed my eyes. Her voice has been ringing in my mind since the moment i came back from Ayaan's Farmhouse.
It's like my brain recorded her voice and now it's playing it every two seconds like a fucking alarm.
I am not complaining though. But each time i hear her voice the desire to make her mine becomes stronger.
I want to go right now and ask her hand for marriage but knowing she's not legal yet i can't do that.
She's nineteen. My baby is still a baby which means i have to wait for two years for her to be considered as an adult. I hate myself for feeling this way towards a girl but i can't help it.
I don't understand what the fuck is wrong with me.
It's been two days since i laid my eyes on her, since i heard her melodious voice, since she wrapped her little hands around my chest and hugged me.
I've hugged quite a few women but not a single one of them felt like her. She felt different, i can't explain exactly how that felt but it's the same feeling one experiences when they return home after a long and tiring day of work.
