10. Maldives
But why does anyone kill their wife on their honeymoon? Why do I keep thinking the wrong things? Oh god my mind will going to be blast now.
Right now I am sitting on the window seat of vansh's private jet.
Yess! Yes you heard right his private jet this man has private jets.
Is he crazy? Who spends so much money? Couldn't we go by airplane like normal people?
I look at him, he is working on his laptop.
He is in black shirt and pant, two upper buttons of of his shirt is opened and sleeves is rolled.
He muscles is bulging, i never saw him naked I wonder Looking at the way, How would it look from inside?
, it seems that he will definitely have a six pack or maybe eight packs.
Blush crept on my cheeks by checking him out.
I turn my gaze back to the window But why am I ashamed to check out my own husband? He
My own husband, why should I be shy? Even if he doesn't feel ashamed of checking me out, why should I be?
I still remember the way his gaze roam on my body up and down making me shiver in his gaze, it's like for sometime he forget to breath.
After some minutes i cleared my thoughts as he came out of his la la land and told me that i look very pretty i should wear Western often.
I am wearing brown top and cream colour pant with white shoes.
Ping!
I looked at my phone screen to found Lavanya's message.
If I tell the truth, I had really forgotten about Vivaan, I don't feel that my groom has changed, I have married his brother.
Now I feel more attached to Vansh than Vivaan, it is a feeling that I never felt before even with Vivaan.
Not
Btw how are you and vivaan?
Everything is fine,
you don't need to worry.
Ok
I'll text when we reached
I realised I am srunching my nose, i take a deep breath and shut the phone. I noticed vansh is still working so, i decided to take a quick nap.
I humm snuggling in my pillow more but smell so sweet like musk and honey plus When did my pillow become so hard?
I flutter open my eyes to find vansh sleeping peacefully and my head on his broad chest and he was holding me.
I stare at his unbelievable handsome face and trail my fingers on his jawline when I feel he is awaking.
Shit! It's so embarrassing before he opened his I started acting like I was sleeping.
For some minutes he didn't awake so i peek through my lashes and then he caught me off guard.
"Apne husband ko niharna koi paap nhi h Meri Jaan" he said emphasising the word 'meri jaan'.
I blushed when he call me meri jaan. I tried to free myself from his grip but groaned in annoyance and held me more tightly.
("Staring at your husband is not a sin: my love.")
"how did i come here?" I asked i remembered i slept on my seat.
" sleep walking " he said making me confused.
What! When did i start sleep walking? "I'm just kidding, I brought you here " he said while holding back his laugh.
How can he make fun of me? I grab the pillow kept next to me and throw it on my face, when he releasing his grip and I push him further on the bed and ran away from him while laughing.
He get up from the bed with a sly smirk formed in his face.
I run towards the door and try to open it but in the process he stops me and catches me from behind.
I yelp in surprise when he throws me on the bed and walk toward me like I am his prey and he is my predator.
In a swift motion he howers over me And as soon as I process what's happening, he starts tickling me.
"S-top" i said laughing. "Pleas-se s-top" i said again when I felt out of breath.
He stops tickling me. He looks deep inside my eyes and then his gaze fell on my lips, he started leaning close to my lips And when our lips were just an inch apart a goddam it annoying knock interrupted.
I abruptly push him and straight my top that was ried up a little he clear his throat while straighting his shirt and opened the door.
"Sir we are about to land, so please sit back on your seats" flight attendants said and left. He motions me to outside and we both sit on our privious seats.
It's a little awkward because few minutes ago we were about to kiss, he was tickling me, and sleeping together.
like flight attendant said in almost fifteen minutes we landed.
We both unbuckled our seatbelt and head toward the jet's door.
As the air hostess opens the door I was beyond shocked.
We are in Maldives
We are in fucking Maldives Island.
he brought me here
Oh god Maldives is my dream place, it's in my bucket list to visit when I was just thirteen but I never got time to came here. But how do he know that it's my dream Island to visit?.
We were standing outside of the jet, some mens are carrying our luggage to the car in front of us which is black mustang.
truth is , I have never been happier ever in my life, Maybe i Fake it too much.
I don't know what took me but I jumped on vansh holding him in a tight for seconds it's like he was statue then he hugs me more tightly that my feet are not on the ground.
" thank you thank you so much! You don't have an idea that's how happy I am But how did you know that I wanted to come here?
" I said breaking our hug but still in his arms as he is holding me by my waist. "Aapne ek interview me bataya tha" he said with smug.
So now he watches my interviews too? A realised that we are still very close i awkwardly step back moving away from him making his hand fall by his side.
He looked disappointed but didn't said anything.
(you told in an interview)
We both sat in the mastang and driver starts the car.
I am very excited. I was peeking out of window with a full smile displayed on my face.
Suddenly i felt someone's hand on my thighs i turn my head to find no one other then my dear husband smirking at me and soothing my thighs.
A lean toward me oh god what is he doing we are not alone.
"Oh- what are you doin? I asked backing a little letting my back hit the door.
"What do you think?" He mocked and pulled me flushed on his chest by the waist.
"We are not alone" i wishper not wanting to the driver to notice our position otherwise it will be so awkward and embarrassing.
"So what?" He said in tone like he don't care.
And I know he doesn't care but I do. He was leaning further and further but just his lips almost touched mine from nowhere his rings.
He cursed under his breath making smile.
He pull out his phone picks the call. He released me and then start taking to the person or should I say yelling at him.
The entire route passes in view of the view and I didn't even realize it. The car stops in front of a big and luxurious resort. At the top of the resort, Singhania's is written in big letters in cursive writing. It's mean this resort is owned by my dear husband.
"Come on, We will stay here for a few days, so take a look later. Let's go inside now, i know you are very tired" vansh said opening my side of door and extending a hand for me. when did he come out of the car? I quickly placed my hands on his and get out of the car.
" welcome to Maldives Mr. And Mrs SINGHANIA" an old man greeted us.
Vansh give him a firm nod then he handed him a key .
Probably our room's key. He took me further in the resort as we come in front of the door of a room, Vansh's phone rings, he groaned before pulling out his from his pant, "You freshen up, I'll be back shortly.
"
He said left me their standing but not before giving me a peck on my both cheeks nd handling me the key.
I don't for how long i stand there like a blushing fool. What are you doing to me my dear husband?