So, I love you,

Because the whole universe conspired to help me find you!

~Paulo Celho

**

'

You want to become bride. I want you to become mine.'

anvi couldn't blink, she couldn't look away from his dark silver eyes. Hypnotised. That's what she felt this time. The eyes which has scared her so many times in her dreams with its intensity, with its familiarity, with its hidden secrets. Can she argue her consciousness for blaming him?

His voice..

His dark eyes..

His words..

Everything resonated with something she had previously shrugged off as fragment of her crush on him.

She wanted to yell at him and demand answers of that forgotten drunken night. But what came out of her mouth put her questions in full stop.

: *Hiccup* *hiccup* =_=

His cold gentle touch did nothing but to elevate her hiccups.

Dammit!

She quickly covered her mouth with her hands embarrassed. *Hiccup*

"Do you want me to repeat, Miss Roy?" He arched one of his perfect eyebrows up, his voice intentionally coming more smooth, seductive melting the girl into a jellybean, while his fingers continued to glide down her cheeks creating a different patterns on her skin increasing her heart beats automatically along with her hiccups.

Saanvi opened her mouth to answer him again *Hiccup* quickly closed them again with her palms.

Instead she shook her head rapidly sidewise earning a knowing smile from his lips.

"I *hiccup* um.. No-- *hiccup*" She tried to speak but failed miserably, her eyes casted down embarrassed looking at his smooth displayed neck. Dang, I want to bite them again.

Him roaming around his office with her hickeys..

*Hiccup*

: *staring at her Boss neck with lust* ♡(ӦｖӦ｡)

Mmm.. not just his neck.. what about his chest stupid girl? A voice quickly asked in her head.

Saanvi's eyes widened seeing her thought process taking different directions..but his chest is indeed edible.. *licking her lips*

Andres whose sole focus on his woman in front of him, noticed her suddenly looking down shyly. Her face getting strawberry red. Her cute face all covered in his muffler, big brown eyes stealing looks at him once, twice , lips brutally bitten, cheeks getting warm under his palm. He was already gone. Deeply and painfully. He couldn't take his eyes off her cherry red lips. So red. Perfect for him taste. To bite. Anything he wishes with them. And only his to claim.

He wanted to kiss her. So badly it killed him from inside. Subconsciously he didn't notice when he leaned towards them, the only thing he can see at this moment. Her heart shaped lips.

Saanvi was suddenly in alert. Her shyness vanishing away quickly with her dirty thoughts. He's going to kiss me.. he's going to kiss me.. hey bhagwan.. ab mai kya kru.. her eyes almost fall out of her sockets along with the flashes of them kissing passionately on hospital bed, in his office..

She wanted to run. Her brain started sending her high red signals with devils horns but her legs was suddenly made of stones refusing to move. Her body wanted to feel his touch once again. She fisted his coat between her palms tightly, he was getting close..

So close.. she sensed his hot breaths above her lips sending chills down her spine.

It wasn't their first kiss. But it wasn't still wasn't enough to give her comfort.

The girl released her lips from between her teeths, her eyes closed automatically feeling his calm breath close to her face. She greedily wanted him.. she couldn't push him away.. never..she waited for his sweet addicting kiss on her lips patiently.. until, her nose twitched.

Saanvi quickly opened her eyes meeting his grey orbs staring at her straight.

He smiled.

And She panicked.

Just like that she was terrified with his beauty. How can someone posses so much light along with his dark aura in just one smile.

She was mesmerized.

God. He is creation of God. Sacred.

And he wants you.

Andres could hear his heart racing so fast almost deafening his ears. He was scared. Scared first time from her. He was so attracted towards her, it made him do things he never ever would do for any other woman.

Heck, he even thought himself asexual.

She proved him wrong.

Only her.

No one can make him feel anything.

Resisting her was becoming now a big problem. So he reached out to her again, holding her face between his hands he pulled her up and pecked her nose again. Then again. It wasn't enough. So he did it again.

It was so damn beautiful feeling, he loved how her nose twitched under his lips whenever he kissed it.

He pulled himself together, his expression going back to neutral. Calming down he stated the fact casually."Your hiccups has stopped."

"Huh!" Saanvi returned back to present after hearing his voice. She was confused at first then noticed suprised. "Ah, it stopped."

"What's your answer, Miss Roy?"

Mrs. Angelo.

'I want you to become mine'

Her cheeks flushed red instantly.

She knew what he was asking for but before that, she needs to ask him. She couldn't digest this suspense anymore.

Carefully forming her words she repeated her eyes focused on his expressions, "You want to become bride. I want you to become mine."

She didn't pointed how his hands were still holding her face, her pervert body was so comfortable with his touch.

She waited.

Silence.

"Have you said these words to me previously, Sir?"

Nothing changed in his expression except his fingers which moved slightly to caress her cheeks.

she waited more. When he didn't reply she felt herself getting restless.

Is he going to deny?

Then what should I do?

He knew my address even before I met him?

That's what stalkers do right?

Address my butt, he knew your name too ,gadhi. (donkey)

"Andres" he spoke finally. Repeating his name unhappy.

"Huh?" Saanvi was confused.

"You can call me Andres, Saanvi." He spoke seriously, his smile completely dissolved into a frown.

His accent ( ꈍᴗꈍ) *swooning* *British accent* *sexy*

"Yes, Sir." She replied back completely drowning in depth of his sexy voice.

Andres looked at her and pursued his lips unbelievably. This woman..

Only hears whatever she wants.

Speaks whatever she wants.

"Yes." He repeated her word strangely.

Saanvi frowned. "Yes?"

Andres give in to his urges pecking her nose again. Christ.. so precious!

"Yes Saanvi, I said those words to you previously."

Saanvi blinked suprised. Words? Previously? Oh!!

He is not denying..

Unexpectedly he repeated the same words in his voice, his eyes locked to her holding her in place trapped "You want to become bride. I want you to become mine.'"

Her breath hitched.. "what was my answer?" She was suddenly breathless. Instead of answering she felt his hands leaving her cheeks, his smooth fingers effortlessly gliding down to bare flesh of her skin, stopping at her exposed neck.

She just died in a second when he unexpectedly leaned down, his face disappeared in her neck and there she felt it, a soft breathtaking burning touch of his soft lips on her above the cold ring chain hanging down her neck. Her skin was immediately on fire. Breathing erratic. His lips lingered there before his warm touch was completely gone. He stepped back, hands away , buried inside his pants pockets.

"You answer was yes, you asked me to not leave you for any beauty. I agreed."

Saanvi wanted to laugh at his answer but the way he said it with his straight face she wasn't sure what to think anymore.

"Now answer my question, Miss Roy. I do not repeat myself. Only for you." He tilted his head, eyes moving up in question.

Become my woman. Become mine, Saanvi.

Saanvi wasn't sure what answer he was expecting.

Boyfriend?

Girlfriend type of mine?

Fling type of mine?

No way. I'm won't become anyone's fling?

Affair? Dating?

Or..

Marriage? A voice whispered quietly in her head.

Marri-----

*Crash*

*Sound of something breaking loudly*

Loud sound of glass breaking caught Saanvi's attention. It was coming from far behind her. She turned to look behind her but was suddenly pushed back inside the car beside parked beside her "What the---".

The door closed loudly on her face and she watched Andres pulled something metallic out from his waist and run towards the upcoming crashing sounds. She watched carefully outside the car window, as he pointed the metalic black thing forward and moved forward cautiously. Gun? It was a gun.

He has a gun?

He works for mafia?!

Shit!

She didn't think further and quickly got outside the car running after him.

Andres reacted quickly, his body on quick alert, after putting his wife in his car safely he pulled out his gun and moved towards the sound to check for possible dangers. He spotted two mens with shade of blonde hairs in lighted street, he ignored the one whose grey widened eyes met him and he quickly run away in other direction away from the pillar he was hiding wearing his green suit 'this little noisy guy' and the other was some drunk blonde man in arms of a woman who was equally drunk. Both of them swaying on their feets laughing maniacally. Drinking from their bottles.

He went stiff with alert hearing

soft running footsteps behind his back. His reflexes was quick enough to pull her petite body in his arms, tightly wrapping her in his embrace after noticing how the drunk man threw away his bottle on ground.

*crash*

The bottle crashed in pieces.

He looked at Saanvi and told her sternly before turning back feeling angry "You stay here. Don't run around"

Fast approaching the laughing drunk man, Andres didn't waited for him to speak and threw a one hard punch on directly his face. "Owwwwahhhghh" the man fell on the ground with loud painful scream and clutched his face between his hands.

The drunk woman who can only watch her partner falling on ground shocked was about to argue but halted fearfully, cold barrel of gun pressed on her temple and suddenly she went sober.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Andres voice was so cold and dark Saanvi felt goosebumps running down her spine. Subconsciously she took a step backward. He has never talked to her this coldly. It was close to menacing voice of evil killers.

The woman trembled. Trembling she shook her head in no "I--- he-- just came with-- thiss..man to have fun. He wanted me to meet his ex girlfriend and.. have funn..."

"LEAVE" He growled angry. Eyes swirling with only darkness he glared at the woman fiercely. The woman flinched and quickly turned to runaway.

She didn't look back and continued to running falling several times on her feet.

Carefully Andres squatted down to inspect the groaning man in deep pain. Blood was all over his face.

Pulling out his gloves from his pocket Andres checked the injured man's clothes for anything which can harm him. When he found nothing except some cards, his purse he got up throwing away his gloves in dustbin nearby. He was about to to leave but suddenly heard a loud angry scream of his wife.

"This douche bag!!! Iski himmnat kaise hui yha ane ki?" Saanvi's face was hot as lava, her jaw clenched showing her emmence anger and hatred towards..

(How dare he come here?")

He looked at the man on ground then at his wife..

He was speechless.

One hand tightly clutching her phone, while other was she holding her shoe. Her eyes burning with anger.

"You know him?" He asked by observing her line of vision.

"Know?" She scoffed. "This aashole is John Mathews, the ultimate curse.. this fucker.. he hurt my Tina--"

Andres was surprised. What happened to his sweet, cute innocent girl? Who is she?

Instead she became the she-devil herself. Swearing profusely without break to her tongue.

"--- This chut*** He has so much guts bring his toys here. Huh!! I will kill him-- Men's are all assholes, rats, chipkali ki tedi pooch--- (lizard's unturned tail) -"

:".." Then what I am?

-- hold him..he's getting up--" Saanvi jumped anxious.

Andres like good husband obeyed his wife and crushed John's hand under his feet. He wasn't known as kind man anyway.

He watched amazed as his angry fire hall suddenly attacked the injured man only with her shoe in her hand "Jai Bajrang Bali!!" Saanvi jumped on the scene, completely destroying the crying man's already broken nose with her shoes.

*Smack## take this.. **#₹#### You asshole****123##"

Andres was proud. She was so energetic even when killing a man. A perfect match for him. His gaze filled with love for her.

He doesn't care about this man but he needs to take care of her soft hands. It can be bruised easily.

Saanvi beat the man mercilessly with one hand, with other she dialled Tina's number who picked up quickly.

"Hello Saanvi, you haven't sle--"

"Tina, I am currently beating your cheating fiance. Come down we will kill him together."

"John!?"

"Who else?"

"-- saanvi .. stop.. i am coming.."

Andres stepped forward pulling the unwilling girl away by her waist who pouted childishly.

"Stop. That's enough. We cannot kill him. Yet." He patted her soft dark hairs to coax her gently. "You will hurt your hands."

Saanvi who suddenly had urge to kill this cheater still was not satisfied. Her emotions weren't right today. With her family problem because of this betrayal shits she was done for good. Mens doesn't deserve second chances. This good for nothing ex fiance of Tina proved it right after showing up with a witch clinging to his hip.

So,She struggled to get out of her Boss' strong hold. " Leave.. me.. I'll kill him.. Iski haddiya maine aaj na todi tho mai bhi Saanvi Roy nahi..."

(If I have not broken his bones, I am not Saanvi Roy..)

Her eyes burned with suppressed anger. She still wasn't satisfied with her revenge on Viraj. He's living his luxiourous life while she is here, her sister used like goat in place of her by her own family in name of marriage and reputation.

"Is kichad ke kide ko aaj yhi sula dungi.. how dare this rat come here.?." (A/N: Can anyone translate this 🥺)

"SAANVI, STOP IT." Her eyes snapped to look at Tina who came running towards her. Her face stern and rigid. She breathed heavily calming herself.

Soon along with Tina, she saw his brother, Alan Angelo standing beside her with his scary built bodyguards, staring at Tina running towards John worried.

**

Later, Inside Tina's Apartment,

Jhonny who was one of the Andres' trusted bodyguard, had a confused lines forming on his forehead. The situation was so entangled. No one was happy and had different emotions. His sharp eyes solely focused on his Second Boss, who was for first time was really really unhappy and wasn't in mood to talk like he loved too all the time.

His handsome was scrunched in grumpy angry look. But he was still the same, stuffing his already full mouth with lots of leftover food. For first time he wasn't enjoying his food, his eyes were only focused inside open room where the beaten man was lying on bed. His wounds tending by the doctor, while his Secretary continued to stay beside him looking at her ex fiance injuries.

Alan palm formed into a fist, he scoffed mentally. Who does she think herself? Some kind of nurse..

What the fuck is need to stay beside that prick?

For some reason he was not feeling well about the whole situation. He wasn't jealous. Why would he be jealous of his Secretary only giving attention to her ex and dumping all the leftovers in front of him. Cruel woman.

It's tasty.

He grumbled stuffing his mouth with another chapati. She can surely cook well atleast.😒

Tina glared at Saanvi who was still sulking with intention to jump on John and kill him for good. Instead of praises Saanvi was only getting deathly glares from her bestfriend.

"Saanvi, stop whinning. I hate him but it doesn't mean, I don't care about him. I was with him for years.."and we were used to be friends.

Saanvi pouted looking away "whatever"

Tina rolled her eyes "I hoped for you to understand, What if it was Viraj in his place? What would you have done then huh?"

The room temperature decreased suddenly. Chilling both the womens.

Soon Tina realised it was mistake for her to utter that playboy's name. So scary! She quickly looked away after watching the Legendary CEO turning deathly and cold. He stared at his wife glaring waiting for her reply.

Saanvi gulped feeling someone's eyes digging holes behind her back. She made a ridiculous face to Tina, who subtly nodded.

Damn! What should I answer? He will eat me alive with only his eyes in wrong answer.

Saanvi cleared her throat, collecting her fake confidence she tried to reply casually "I'll simply push Viraj into hot lava. Once a person fall from my eyes, he falls forever."

She peeked behind her. Surely she had it correct. The devil wasn't glaring at her now instead he looked relaxed, satisfied and expressionless.

"Tina!!" Suddenly John coughed drowsily. His hand reached forward to touch Tina's fingers but it was quickly pushed back harshly.

Alan who had enough of this prick acting like victim, rose from his seat watching him calling out for his Secretary. He quickly ran inside the room pushing away his hand "That's enough." He pulled his Secretary by her wrist and didn't wait for anyone's approval "you come with me Tanuja."

Andres fell into a deep thought. His eyes focused on his brother's back. So the situation had now become more interesting. His aloof little brother found something worth getting jealous. Not just some random flings.

Saanvi watched speechless. These two are always together increasing my suspicions.

She watched carefully as Andres lips curled up slightly looking at his brother running away with her friend.

"Uh..Andres!!"

The doctor, whose name was James Bond, called for his attention. He was dressed in his night pajama, tight t-shirt and sleeping slippers. After packing his medical kit and he walked towards them.

"He would be fine. I have stiched his wounds. Advice him to visit hospital for proper check up and he's good to go *yawn*" he was tired. "I'm leaving."

"So is he staying here?" Saanvi watched John sleeping in distaste. Who wants him here? ಠ︵ಠ no one.