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It's been 3 months since this deal started, things were going fine. Kabir was rising as a new talent while the world was starting to talk about them being together. They didn't care, at least that Nisha thought little did she know that Kabir didn't have any idea what was happening in the office or in the world.

He was the happiest Kabira ever, it was his best phase of life, he was doing something for himself while getting the love he desired his whole life. Being money was a part of life he had seen but seeing love as part of life made him wish to live more.

Kabir was not a person who would just like to take; he had started showing his love as well, even though he knew it was all very hard to believe that one single night had changed everything in his life.

He can't be happier about the events the way it all happened, he won't change a single thing after all his dreams which he never dared to dream were coming true.

Standing in the balcony Kabir was looking at the sky, liking the way the moon was shining. He heard Nisha's footsteps and saw her standing in front of a mirror. She was trying to find something on the dressing table. She took nail paint then looked at it for a while with a frown she kept back on the table. She took a rubber band and started to make a bun while holding the band with the help of her mouth.

Kabir walked to her, took rubber band from her, took hold of her hairs making her retrieve her hands.

Kabir without much effort set her hairs in bun, through the mirror Nisha couldn't help and looked at him.

With time she has started to feel guilty because of lying so many things, she always knew he was a good guy but now when she saw him so closely she can feel this guy doesn't deserve a girl like her who was cheating him even if it was for his own benefits, still cheating was cheating.

Maybe she should leave him, he can live a happy life and she can suffer for her betrayal.

Kabir looked at her through the mirror and smiled at her, he knew he hadn't said anything from words but he never felt the need of any words. He winked at Nisha who was staring at him still busy in her thoughts.

"Care to share with me? What are you thinking?" He asked and turned her so they both were now face to face.

"What if it's just a dream? What if we are meant to be apart" the words were just mere sentences for Nisha while for Kabir it changed his whole mood.

"No... nothing gonna make us apart" Kabir stammered even with the thought of being apart.

"You don't have other work, talking nonsense" he said and made her sit on bed and went to the dressing table and picked the same nail paint which she had picked a while back.

"What are you doing?" Nisha asked puzzled.

"I saw how you was looking at this, so just sit and apply nail paint on your nails without using your stupid brain" he handed her nail paint and sat beside her.

"If you noticed that much then why didn't you see that I kept it back there, must be some reason" she argued.

"What reason? I hardly show nail polish on your nails" he said thinking what could be the reason.

"It's because I love them, but I don't know how to apply it beautifully like other girls do, so sometimes I do apply but it upset my mind because I can never do it perfectly" she replied with a frown, air was light now and the topic was totally changed from earlier.

"What.." Nisha shirked as Kabir pulled her feet towards him and settled it on his thighs.

"Just applying nail paint" he replied like it was the most obvious thing.

"What? Why?" Nisha's mouth was open, not able to form a perfect question for his behaviour.

"So I can make you happy with my nail painting talent" he smiled.

"What? Don't tell me you are an expert in this?" She asked not believing what he was offering.

"Not expert but will be soon, and I don't want another question. Let me concentrate" he said while taking a nail paint brush looking at her foot nails.

If Nisha didn't know before now she was sure he was thinking her nails as canvas while brush was brush.

"Why do you want to do this?" She asked not to control her mouth.

"I said no more questions" he didn't even look at her. all concentration was on her feet.

"Okay just tell me why aren't you using my hand rather than my foot" she asked the main question which was bothering her.

"Because it's my first time and it could go wrong" he looked up at her annoyed before Nisha can ask other question she added "I don't want to redo my work specially not when it's my first, so beware even if I did it totally messed up are going to keep it so it would be best if you help me by keeping your mouth shut"

After that Nisha didn't dare to say a single word. She just saw whatever he was doing, it was kinda the best time to check out him, just like when he does paintings. She loved to check him out.

He looked someone out of this universe, when he got engrossed there was no way to pull him back and how she always loved to admire him. His Maine bun was giving a rough look while his hand was stroking so softly making it sinfully hot.

His dark eyebrows were coming together when he was trying to not cross the boundaries of nails. Even with the frown he looked so perfect so handsome.

"Tada see" he cheerfully showed her his masterpiece.

Nisha came out of her lala land and looked at her right feet. He actually had done the work like an expert.

His proud smile was waiting for her confirmation to turn into a full Fletch smirk.

"How can you?... better than me" Nisha trailed off not knowing what to ask.

"Maybe you forgot, it was just like painting for me" he smiled and winked.

This time he held her both feet and pulled her closer. Nisha looked at him with wide eyes with sudden movement her face came so close to him. They couldn't move their eyes from each other. Nisha so wanted to get lost in those chocolate brown eyes, while Kabir wanted to kiss away her problems and let her life shine just like her honey eyes.

Nisha bit her lips trying to control her unknown emotions, this caught Kabir's attention and he looked at her lips. This broke their eye contact and Nisha realised what they were doing. She looked down avoiding eye contact.

Kabir held her left hand and started painting her nails, Nisha couldn't help and felt pampered with sweet behaviour.

"If you want to thank me then I have a way in which I'll love my payment rather than thank you" Kabir said and raised his one eyebrow.

Nisha looked pointedly at him, he completed her both hands nail painting and shrugged his shoulders.

"I want to cuddle you while sleeping" he said, his fees and a blush made its way on his beautiful face.

Nisha was tempted to say yes but she knew she can't do this. She had some things to hide from him and that was needed for Hiding.

"Nope, better luck next time" Nisha ruffled his hair and stood from bed.

Before she could move ahead Kabir pulled her by her hand, she couldn't balance and followed Kabir making him lay on bed.

"If not that then give me at least an appreciation wala kiss" he pouted like a 5 years baby.

Nisha's eyes got big with his demand. She pushed him on bed a little more and tried to move away but Kabir already had tightened his hold on her beautiful waist.

"You are getting so demanding and shameless" she breathed angrily.

She was trying to act angry from outside while from inside she was already puddled.

"But less than you, I have seen how shamelessly you checkout me while I do exercise" his words caught Nisha off guard, she never knew he paid much attention to her while doing exercise, she thought that's the perfect moment to eye feast his mouth watering body.

"Nnn..no, I don't do that. Why will I look at your body? There are many guys who have better bodies than you" she mumbled avoiding eye contact.

Kabir didn't like the way she said guys, he flipped their positions and now Nisha was beneath him.

Nisha's mouth was open because of the shock of sudden movement.

"Your eyes and my body are reserved for each other and I don't like anything or anyone between what's mine and me" his voice was calm but it was full of warning. Nisha wanted to come up with some good reply but there was something in his eyes like fire which stopped her.

She held his face and pulled him down and kissed his forehead, Kabir who thought at least he would get a cheek kiss was shocked with this kiss.

Nisha in jiff pushed him off her and moved out of the bedroom. Kabir took a pillow smilingly and said "she is making me crazy from my every organ"

That night Nisha exactly at 2:45 walked in the balcony just like every night after looking at him. She can't let him cuddle. It's already hard to get out of his holding hands.

Arjun was deep down knowing he had done wrong with his son, with his wife. He was all alone in this big mansion, in his big company he had lots of money but no one to share with. He was admiring how his son was making his own name with his talent.

He had always known that Kabir was talented but now seeing the whole world was appreciating him, made him proud of his son. He had heard about the girl living with him and when he came to know she was the same girl he found in his bedroom made him curious to know who she was?

Nisha knew there was something wrong in the company's salary file and when she actually came to know what it was she wanted to share it with Kabir who was CEO that time but Ajay played some dirty game making her trap in his evil plan.

And that's where Nisha and Kabira's life got tangled, but at present Nisha met Arjun and provided him with all needed proof and the details of who all were involved in this fraud.

Arjun was shocked with the news but with whole proofs and all he knew she was not lying. At that moment he had found someone who would truly fulfill his dream, there was the same passion in Nisha's eyes just like Arjun but only one thing was different. She knew the line between family and profession.

The way Kabir was getting famous day by day without using his surname made him more famous and the way he took Nisha always with him in all his special events they were becoming hot news.

Like a Storm, Viraj came to Kabir's apartment looking for his beloved non biological sister.

The moment Kabir opened the door, Viraj walked home and looked around.

"Oh hello? Where are you going? Who are you?" Kabir asked following behind him.

Viraj walked in their bedroom, he looked here and there for proof but the moment he saw ladies and gents toiletry items on the dressing table his temper raised.

"What the he...." Before Kabir can complete his words, Viraj punches him hard.

"This one is for living with her" he said angrily.

"It hurts like Bitch" Kabir whined in pain.

"Who are you? What the hell do you want?" Kabir asked not understanding this guy, he didn't want to fight without knowing the reason though one reason was enough that he raised his hand but still Kabir had a big heart.

"I'm her brother, from when you are living with Nishu?" Viraj asked.

"Who Nishu?" Kabir asked, holding his cheek which was paining hard.

"How many girls do you have in your home and your life?" Viraj held his collar.

"Ni n....Nisha?" Kabir mumbled.

Viraj who was about raise his hand again leave him and glared at him "yes Nisha my Nishu"

"Who the hell you are to call her your?" This time Kabir held Viraj's coller not liking the way he claimed Nisha his. If anything involves Nisha then nothing else matters.

"I'm her brother" Viraj pushed Kabir and with the reply Kabir felt happy, relieved and tensed too.

"Oh sorry Bro" Kabir said.

"I'm not your bro" Viraj barked at him.

Hmm looks like he is an angry man while she is a cute angel, I can't qualify in their list because I'm neither an Angry man nor an angel person so they enjoy their unique bond of being opposite, he thought. He mentally chuckled but didn't let his expression change. He can't lose her so he needs to to impress her brother.

"She has been living with me for 3 months," Kabir replied.

"What relationship do you both share?" Viraj asked, looking at bed.

"It's a bit complicated, you won't understand," Kabir replied honestly.

"What the hell? Mr Rathore are you planning to leave my sister?" He asked angrily, moving towards him.

"Only over my dead body, I can't live without her. She is air for my breath, blood for my veins, voice for my lips, imagination of my dreams. I don't know what relationship we have but believe me I will never hurt her" Kabir's words were so sincere that Viraj couldn't help and hugged him.

"I'm happy for both of you"

Later they had some chat and Viraj left without meeting Nisha as he wanted to only meet Kabir for now. 

Kabir had promised not to tell her about meeting Viraj.

That night he was awake not liking to keep something from her, like every night when at her time Nisha freed her hand from his, he was not Sleeping but acted like asleep.

When Nisha moved towards the balcony he followed her without making noise and when he saw her talking with someone.

He thought 'what's that?'

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