Taming The Casanova

Chapter 70



Chapter 70

Sahil's POV

Damini and bhabhi gave me another chance to romance with my wife. I took that bowl from her hands

and cut one gulab jamun into half and brought it near her lips, which were even sweeter than honey.

She looked at me and shook her head lightly. But I wanted her to eat it so that we officially could share

something together.

Finally, she opened her mouth and ate it. Everyone clapped. I smiled and was about to make her eat

more when she placed her hand in front of her mouth and shook her head again.

" I can't eat more, please." She looked at me with pleading eyes. I nodded and ate the rest of it.

Umm ... the best gulab jamuns, I ever had.

It was a beautiful evening, we all enjoyed a lot. We came to our place. I wish she had come with us,

after all, she was my wife. But I had to wait for that.

I went to my room and tried to sleep as it was a long day. But the thoughts of my beautiful wife kept

making me smile like an idiot.

I enjoyed sharing gulab jamun in the kitchen. The way her body shuddered that made me feel so good

and it turned me on.

I seriously had to come out of the kitchen so abruptly, or I would have ravished her there only. I needed

to calm down myself. She was so cute and beautiful.

She always came with awesome comebacks whenever we argued. She always had a dome answer to

whatever I said.

But she goes speechless when I touch her. I just love my small victories over her. She looks so sweet

when she is shocked by me touching her.

I had not seen her for almost two days and was dying to see her and when I went to the kitchen to be

with her, I saw, that Shubh, holding her arm. I literally lost my temper.

She was mine, I was furious. But then he said sorry and explained. I understood but still feeling bad.

I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her senseless. I got the chance to be alone with her again and

I took her in my arms and shared sweets in the kitchen. I swear, I loved it. But I had to move away

before I could make a fool of myself or make her angry with me.

As it is she called me Satan...

Manyata's POV

Everyone was ready to leave and men were standing near the cars waiting for Damini to come. She

went towards them, but not before she suggested that I should come and stay with them. My heartbeat

increased by hearing that but I could not say anything as I was not sure.

" Damini, we would be going to Mumbai in two days. Manu can go and live with you at that time, as we

would not be worried about her being alone then." Bhabhi said speaking from my side.

I saw Damini getting very happy.

" Done, I am really excited to spend some time with you. " She said and hugged me. Then she hugged

bhabhi and said, "Thanks a lot, for the wonderful dinner. We really enjoyed a lot. I wish, I could cook

like you. Swati took classes from Manu. I guess I would also need to do that. " She said with a smile.

" It was my pleasure to have you all here, we also enjoyed a lot. It's ok if you can't cook like this, you

have your own talent, you are an architect, you sing and act so well. Cooking is not an issue, you can

still learn it if you want. Please don't worry. "

They hugged each other and she came closer and said, "Looking forward of spending some time

together. Swati will also come tomorrow. We will enjoy a lot. " She was so excited. I smiled at that.

We all went towards men. Sahil looked at me with a faint smile and gave a different expression which I

didn't understand.

They all went away.

I came inside and went to talk to Vidhi. She was annoyed with me for not telling her anything.

" Vidhi, I would have told you everything today. "

" Why didn't you say anything yesterday... and when did you got married?? You didn't even bother to

invite me... Forget about inviting, you didn't even bother to tell me. "

" Calm down... Even I didn't know anything. Dad decided it for me. " I said and told her everything as to

why and how I got married.

" Oh, God !! Now what?? Do you like him?? He seemed to be very possessive about you. "

" I don't know... I am confused as hell. I kind of like him but he was a certified casanova. "

" Was... Right? I think he loves you. "

" Love ??? No. Like, maybe..."

" Ok, if you think so, but I think he loves you, he could have beaten Shubh for holding your hand. Well,

my jiju is really handsome and Possessive. " I smiled.

" What about Shubh Ji?? He seemed very interested in talking to you... I saw the way he was holding

you when bhabhi and I were in the kitchen. "

" I don't understand him... He is like a riddle, I am trying to solve it. He doesn't speak much. We are

totally opposite of each other. "

" I think he likes you too... "

" I don't think so... He keeps scolding me."

We kept talking about our lives and the situation we were in. I told her everything, she was like a friend

to me. She suggested me to loosen up a bit.

We slept talking to each other.

Next day, Shubh Ji came to pick up early in the morning. I didn't want her to go so soon, but she had

some work and bhai sa wanted her to go with Shubh Ji.

I got ready for the office and reached there.

Mohit was already there working on new designs. He was very excited about his exhibition.

He hugged me and started working instantly.

I had to click some pictures of all the models in various dresses for his exhibition. So Piyali, Niharika,

Milind, Kabir and Wasim were here. Monisha could not make it.

They all got ready and I started taking their pictures. Some were taken in groups and pairs while some

were solo. I clicked the first round of pictures. I wanted them in pairs now as a couple wearing dresses

or outfits which were a set, meant for a couple.

I was clicking the pictures when my phone started buzzing. Sonia got my phone to me. I would have

ignored it but it was Swati, who was calling.

" Excuse me, please... I need to take this one." I said and they all relaxed and smiled.

" Hi, Swati !! How are you?? "

" I am good bhabhi, I just reached here, I need to come and my engagement dress from Mohit Ji. Will

you please help me Damini bhabhi is also coming with me? "

" Sure Swati, I am here only. Come over, I will text you the address. Bye, come waiting for you. "

I smiled at that as I had missed her a lot and wanted to meet her.

I started working again and was clicking another round of pictures. Just then, my assistant, Sonia

informed me that my guest had arrived.

I turned to them and saw Swati and damini looking at me with a big smile. They waved towards me. I

waved back and asked Sonia to make them comfortable. Only a few more pictures were to be clicked

then l could take a break while they all changed.

I finished that and told them to take a break and change into other dresses.

I turned towards Swati and Damini and was pleasantly surprised to see that Samar Ji and Sagar Ji

accompanied them. It was so good to see Samar Ji as well.

I went towards them and I got a tight hug from Swati, saying that she missed me. She was so excited. I

congratulated her and Samar Ji.

Samar Ji also hugged me lightly and said, " I missed you too Manu. "

I smiled and hugged Damini and said, " Hello Sagar Ji, as far as I remember, you hated shopping. So

how come you are here? " He looked confused for a second and then smiled and came towards me Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

and hugged me.

" Just like that... I missed you too. " He said and everyone laughed.

What was there to laugh about??

Oh, maybe they are laughing as Damini must have dragged him to shopping as always, but he could

not admit that. So I also smiled too.

Swati and Samar Ji were trying not to smile.

" What happened to you two??"

" Nothing, Bhai had no option. He was bound to come. His wife was here. " Swati said. I smiled and

looked at Damini. She was smiling like anything. I nodded.

" So what would you all like to have?? Tea or coffee ?? "

" Dresses for us and maybe some outfits for men. " Swati said.

" Sure let me first inform Mohit. His assistant Harry will help us. " I went to Mohit's office.


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