At exactly six in the morning, Jas had already packed both his and Yoori's bags. He was yet to tell her about their emergency trip. It wasn't a must for him to travel with her back home, but he was doing it for his father. He had badly wanted to meet the girl who had managed to steal his son's stone heart and melted it with so much love. Never had he ever imagined that one day his son would call him up gushing about a girl he had won over. Among his three sons, Jas was the quetist. He never talked much and did not like interacting with people. There was a time he suspected him to be gay. There was not even a single time that a lady could pass by, and he stayed without rolling his eyes or wrinkling his pointed nose with disgust.Although his son was already mature, he prayed day by day to the great one to let him live longer so that he could take care of him. He was his lastborn, and he wouldn't let anyone harm him. He was used to taking care of and protecting him. When he finally he
With his hands firmly holding Yoori's, Jas rested his head on her chest. He had tried everything within his means to bring her back, but he had terribly failed. For once, he thought that maybe he had mistaken the love he had for her. He thought that maybe the love wasn't enough at all. But what if his love was not enough? He would learn how to make it enough later because, right then, he had only one job: to bring her back, and there was no way he should fail or else he was going to lose her forever!"Two hours left." He mumbled when his dark blue eyes scanned the room and read the wall clock hanging above the door."Yoori, we don't have much time left; please come back to me." "I beg you." He shook her vigorously. "You like when I manhandle you, don't you?" "Today you will prove if it's true or if you have always lied to me." "Come back." He shook her more roughly. As he made to climb on top of her and kiss her, his doctor arrived and threw questioning eyes at him."Are you going to
"What the fuck?" A middle-aged man, still handsome in his looks, spit out the coffee he had in his mouth. Shaking his head, he rubbed his eyes repeatedly, asking himself if he was dreaming."Hey, come and pinch me, boy." He called a male worker who passed by him. The worker gave him a puzzled look and went about his business."Holy fuck!" He choked again. "Am I dreaming?" He asked no one in particular. "If this is the girl my son is crazy for, then I am finished." He muttered to himself. Earlier, he had sat in his mini library inside his room to drown his sorrows by reading a couple of books while sipping his black coffee.When he was so focused on the book he was reading, his phone bleeped, taking his attention. "You have got a video from "my proud." The notification displayed on the screen was read. He had saved his firstborn son Kabir with that name. He was proud. He was his first in many things, and luckily, he has turned out to be perfect.Whenever he looked at him, he just could
"Spill!" Yoori yelled against Jas's ears, unexpectedly shocking him. She had been watching him for a long time. He looked like someone who wanted to tell her something but hesitated."Are you crazy?" "I can see you have gotten your energy back." He chuckled, shaking his head. He was used to Yoori's childishness. Where on Earth could someone possibly find a 22-year-old yelling against people's ears like that? He always felt like a blessed man in the world for winning the heart of a girl like her. Every day was like a ceremony to him. He was indeed blessed."Don't try to act innocent." You know why I'm telling you that; spill!" She yelled again, her hands akimbo. The baggy blue shirt she wore hang loosely around her slender body giving her a childish look."Spill what?" He asked, stood from his chair, and crossed his arms over his chest. "Pet, I can see you are now okay." "I will ask Kabir to discharge you." Upon saying that, he turned to leave, but Yoori pulled his hand."I know there
Something wet and soft licked Yoori's face, sending warmth all over her body. She turned on the other side of the bed, groaning inwardly. "Since when were puppies allowed to take a stroll inside hospital rooms?" She asked herself inwardly.When she was still residing in Strathmore City, she possessed a male dog, which she lived with and cherished very much. After she was thrown out of the mansion, she didn't know where the dog went. Maybe he was still taken care of because all the workers knew how much she loved her dog.The dog would always wake her up early in the morning. The dog would try to pull the covers away, and when she failed to wake up, it would sit on her tummy and lick her face."Mmhh!" She moaned as she felt someone turning her around. Whatever was sending warmth all over her body had captured her lips, sucking them hungrily. She hissed in pain when her lips were bitten. She opened her eyes and rubbed them before adjusting to the bright lights. It was already morning. T
A sweet aroma wafted through Yoori's nose. Inhaling deeply, she struggled to open her sleepy eyes and woke to follow it. "Mmh! Yummy, yummy! "That must be yummy." She tripped over her shoes. "Ouch!" She screamed in pain. Her ankle was red and strained. Large hands scooped her from the floor and carried her gently to the bed."Why are you jumping around?" I asked you to be careful, didn't I? I told you, and I'll still remind you: never get off the bed immediately after you have woken up. "Do you get me, pet?" A deep, caring voice that any girl would wish to hear every day, a voice that many envied pampered her."I didn't expect to trip over those shoes. "I was just following the delicious aroma." She blinked innocently."I know about that. You couldn't have hurt yourself. "See, I was bringing the soup to you." The man stretched his hand, pointing at the bowl of soup that was sitting on a tray. "It's your favorite." Take it before it gets cold. And let me not find you roaming around ba
Yoori drove towards the office in an insane manner. She was sweating profusely, so she used the back of her hand to wipe her sweat off. She had spent almost the entire day in the mansion trying to plead with Jas. Fortunately, after two hours, her hard work paid off. Jas has instructed her to fire her assistant Kelvin after they are done finalizing the deal they were going to discuss.She had made him understand that if she had to fire him before going to the office, then she wouldn't have an assistant with her in the meeting room, which of course would be inappropriate.Her car tires screeched on the gates of her office, alarming the security man, who has started dosing. "Good morning, Miss Yoori." He bowed her head slightly as he opened the gates for her. Flashing a wide smile at him, she drove past him and parked her car."I'm so sorry I'm late." She apologized, bursting through the doors of the meeting room."You kept us waiting, Miss Yoori, but don't worry, we will all forgive you
Yoori groaned in pain as she tried hard to wake up. She massaged her temples, checked her surroundings, and frowned. The room she was sleeping in, though it was as big as the one she shares with Jas, was a bit different. Instead of the black walls with white stripes she sees every day when she wakes up, the ones she saw that day were light blue. The room had no warmth, which she received every day at home."Jas, you changed the room overnight?" She asked, sitting down, but no one answered her. "Jas, are you in the bathroom?" She asked when she heard the splashing sounds of water. With her eyes still closed, she staggered towards the bathroom. "Honey, my head is aching." "What happened last night?" She asked. She bumped into something hard and cold. Shooting her eyes open, she gasped as she looked at the man standing in front of her.She rubbed her eyes until they hurt, but the man didn't change. It seemed like she was not dreaming. The man with a smile on his face pulled her back to