《His Reporter Biwi.✅》Chapter-21

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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.

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"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.

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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.

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