《His Reporter Biwi.✅》Chapter-21
Advertisement
Shreya POV
It was morning and again I started my packing after freshening up. Kabir had already done it the day before yesterday.
"Shreya let me help you. If you pack this way, you'll miss your flight." Mom said entering the room. I just pouted. We were done soon.
"Now get ready." Mom said leaving the room. I dressed in a pair of jeans and top. Simple.
I went downstairs where Kabir was already waiting for me.
"Now leave for the airport or else they won't let to check in." Siddharth bhaiya said.
"Okay bhai." I said. I suddenly realised what I said and rectified myself.
"I mean bhaiya. Actually I am habitual to calling Virat and Rohit bhai so that's why I called you bhai too." I said.
"Shreya I already consider you as my sister. And you should call me bhai from now on. I kinda like it." He said.
I gave him a smile.
"Children leave now. You are really getting late. You know Mumbai's traffic na?" Dad asked.
We said bye to each other and I hugged mom and Roshni bhabhi.
"Chachi will bring you loads of chocolate from Paris Aditya." I told him and he gave me a toothy grin.
"Thank you chachi!" He chirped.
We sat in the car. This is the first time I'm noticing Kabir's car. It is a Porsche. Oh! How I love this beauty.
"Where are you Mrs Rathore?" Kabir asked.
"With you." I answered without thinking.
He just smirked.
"Getting sarcastic with me? Are we Shreya?" He asked.
I just nodded my head negatively.
The journey ahead was pretty much silent. He was answering some important mails and I was looking out of the window.
"Shreya lets go." He said and I noticed that we had reached to the airport.
Advertisement
"Lets go and get our boarding passes." I said and he nodded.
Within the next 1.5 hours we were sitting in the executive class.
"You know, economy class is not that bad. We could have saved some money." I said.
"Why do I have to keep on reminding you that I'm not Kabir Rathore for anything." He said and smirked arrogantly.
I just rolled my eyes. How can someone be so full of himself. I thought.
The flight took off.
"Have you ever been to Paris?" He asked me
"No. Never." I said honestly.
"Any other country? He asked.
"I've been to Singapore, Thailand and UK." I said.
He nodded. We talked about random topics for another sometime. After a certain point it was difficult to keep up with him so I was just nodding. I was feeling very sleepy but I didn't wanted to hurt him.
"You are very silly Mrs Rathore. If you are feeling sleepy then you should have told me. Now come here." He said pulling me closer to him. I didn't know when sleep consumed me.
"Shreya wake up. We will be landing in the next five minutes." I heard Kabir saying and opened my eyes. I saw myself covered with a blanket. I looked at him and he gave me a rare genuine smile.
"Welcome to Charles de Gaulle Airport." He whispered in my ears sending me a cold shiver down the spine.
We got out. A car was waiting for us to take us to the airport.
I was shocked to see the hotel. It was Shangri-freakin-la.
"You underestimate me so much Shreya. Just look at your expression." Kabir said.
"I don't underestimate you Kabir! It's just the I dreamt of coming here and staying here. I know have lotttssss of money." I sang. He just chuckled.
Advertisement
We went in and were taken to our room immediately. It was a honeymoon suite.
The only reaction I could give seeing the room was BLUSHING.
Kabir locked the door.
"What is going on in that pretty mind of yours Mrs Rathore?" He asked.
"Nothing Mr Rathore." I said.
"I know you must be tired. Go freshen up." He said.
I nodded and went in taking my night dress. I came out and saw Kabir sitting on the couch.
"I've informed everyone that we have reached."he said.
"Kabir have you ever come to Paris before?" I asked him.
"Yeah, loads of time for work." He said.
"Then how far is the Eiffel Tower from here?" I asked.
"10 minutes walk." He replied.
"Can we please go there now?" I asked excitedly.
"You are kidding right?" He asked.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" I asked?
"Shreya please, not now. All I want to do is sleep right now." He whined.
" Kabir please please please! Take me na." I said.
"Fine!" He sighed and I grinned.
"But you are not going in that night wear." He said.
"Of course I'm not. Let me change.
I wore a red dress and came out. We then started walking and reached in the next 15 minutes.
I had never seen such a beautiful scene before. Eiffel Tower in night! I was continuously gazing at it when I felt somebody holding my hand. Kabir was on his knees and was holding my hand.
"Shreya I cannot propose you now because we are already married, but from the day I've laid my eyes on you which I might add was on television screen, you have become a drug to me. We have been married not for too long but I know that I will never be able to function properly without you. You are that to me what a coffee is to a Monday morning. Instead of being a better half, you complete me and I love you." He said.
I was too stunned to even react but I managed to say " I love you too Kabir and I cannot live without you."
He kissed me. But on my forehead. I have to accept that it was way better than the kiss we had in the past.
He started kissing my lips and I responded. The only emotion which that kiss had was love.
He fulfilled my dream and proposed me below the Eiffel Tower. I was irrevocably in love with this man.
Advertisement
Trapped With The Doctor
He is the director of the largest hospital in Shine Empire.
8 1038Devil in Shepherd's Robes
Ephram is a newborn demon who awakens in the Garden of Hell one day, his memories seemingly missing. The story follows his unbending will to search for who he truly is and what he believes in. Remembering the feelings of his past, he uses them to find his true nature, but soon comes to realize what kind of person he is and what he must do to change the world around him. For better or worse, he will never stop looking forward. The past is in the past, and to change the world, one must head for the future.
8 181The Wandering Fate
His hold on her arm was so tight that she thought his nails were digging in her soft flesh.Amaan's jaw clenched, the muscles ticking in his mandible and as his hand left her tiny waist, he clenched her jaw roughly.His nails were digging in her jaw, and she whimpered in pain but didn't utter a single word.'' You have actually the nerve to wear something so revealing just to show to the people your flesh and to even think that by wearing this you can match to my status.But'' he paused and looked at her tearful eyes which were shedding tears nonstop.'' You don't know that whatever you do, you can't change your fate.You are nothing but a vestige.You don't deserve anything in this life not even this dress.If you sell yourself which nobody will even care about, still you can't even buy a single piece of this dress.''Meet Amaan Rahmani a business tycon and Arzoo Rahmani an innocent girl.what happened when their future has been written in their childhood.
8 234Mr. Bad Boy and I
*WAS KNOWN AS "THE BAD BOY AND ME"*Haven Bower has great grades, and is the best softball pitcher in the county. Haven is not the most popular girl in school but that doesn't mean she doesn't have any friends. Her best friends consist of Carly and Jasmine. These three have been best friends since kindergarten. Jayden Hunter and his group are the known bad boy players of Wavemore high. He is the boy with all the looks that every girl wants to be with and all the boys want to be. Jayden and his group are some of the biggest and best sports players at school. Jayden is the boy that never falls in love, well that is until he meets someone special.WARNING: (read this before you comment something that I already know and/or state down below!!!)Mature content! A lot of bad grammar and mistakes. When this book is done I will go back and fix them. Also I was a young writer when writing this and this book isn't that well written. Warning there is a lot of cussing in this book. Also please continue the book it gets a little better as you go....kinda.WARNING: This story is very insta-lovey.
8 254heiress || beomryu
[ completed + edited ]in which, after years of avoiding the truth.the truth conceals itself.this book took, inspiration from "akagami no shirayukihime" or "snow white with the red hair".i advise you to read book one ("royalty"), first before this one, so you wouldn't be confused with the plot.book two of the royalty series.↦ royalty series: royalty || beomryu↠ heiress || beomryu memoirs || beomryumost impressive ranking:#69 lia: 07 - 04 - 2020#525 royalty: 07 - 06 - 2020#5 moa: 09 - 09 - 2020date published: 06 - 12 - 2020date ended: 09 - 12 - 2020date republished: 08 - 30 - 2020date edited: 08 - 08 - 2020© Center_Queen
8 202The Good Girl Boxer
COMPLETED BUT EDITING ~~~~🌸~~~~"Look who joined us boys. If it isn't the GG herself." I rolled my eyes and taped my hands as one of the annoying jocks sauntered my way. "What are you doing here GG? Book club is in the other hallway." I heard his little group laugh and I stood up once I was done taping my hands.Standing at my full height I was only up to his nose, but I didn't care, "You know maybe if your egotistical head wasn't shoved so far up your butt, maybe you could actually make some friends who like you." I turned on my heel and walked to an open mat when the jock who I had just insulted, grabbed my shoulder and turned me to face him, "You can not speak to me like that you Good Girl." I was getting so tired of the nick name, "Then fight me and see how much of a 'Good Girl' I really am." ~~~~🌸~~~~When Daytona Lyn literally runs into Logan Wylde, things kind of start to go down hill from there. She gets threatened, deceived, and it all takes a toll on her for the worst. Someone even makes it their personal goal to see her suffer to the point of no return. Between the lies, deception, hurt, and everything else that could possibly go wrong in her life, will Logan be able to save her, or will she be too far gone? ********************#58 in Drama- 09/16/18#45 in Romance- 07/11/19#31 in Teen Fiction- 04/14/18#8 in Teen Fiction- 11/28/18#3 in Drama -07/24/19#2 in Humor- 10/3/18Copyright @maybooks04
8 199