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She snuggle more into covers as a slight Ray's of sun peaked into the room. A pressure on her abdomen disturbed her sleep, she groaned internally Damm you bladder, why you have to be Soo impatient Nisha thought throwing the covers away. She groggily stood up from the bed , yawning but stopped Midway seeing the rare sight infront of her.

There he was sleeping on the chair in a uncomfortable sitting position, his head hanging on one side, his one hand was supporting his neck. He was still in his yesterday shirt , but it was covered with creases, the buttons were undone on his chest giving a clear view of his smooth dusky skin leading to his very ripped ab....

Nisha hurriedly looked up at the ceiling like it was the most beautiful thing not more than the sight before me she took a deep breath to control her female hormones, common Nisha we don't want to have unholy thoughts in the early morning common think something else.... like how beautiful the morning are...and how beautiful the sunrays are kissing his ripped... Nisha let a silent curse out , she looked at him again and gulped God I m such a pervert...look at his face Nisha but don't you dare look down I m warning you she told herself.

She let her eyes roam on his face and a smile crept on her lips seeing how innocent he looked, his steady breathing pump pink lips parted slightly......fuck you Nish she again cursed herself, she mentally awed as his strired slightly because of a strand of hair tickled his eyes.

Aww he is soooó cute , looking at him she wanted to remove it , he looked Soo peaceful while sleeping she didn't wanted to let anything disturb him. She took a step forward but hesitated he wouldn't know right I just brush strand away and that's it she thought and walked towards him tip toeing, she smiled softly as warm fuzzy feeling built up in her stomach looking at him, she slowly raised her hand to brush the strand of her , when his hand shoot up like a hunter lunging for his prey and griped her wrist in a bruising grip. Nisha yelped loudly in surprise and lost her balance fall on him.

Ishaan was a light sleeper, as he was slowly waking up because of the disturbness , he felt a breath on his face and light shuffling of feet , he felt a hand closer to his face , on his instinct he grabbed that hand in a bruising grip making a fist of his other to blow on the intruder, but stop when a loud yelp sounded before a weight fall on him.

He opened his eyes to meet with wide brown eyes looking at him. Their face was inches away, because of the fall Nisha landed on his lap with her one hand his shoulder and another gripped by him.

They could feel each other rapid heartbeats. Nisha felt Sparks surrounding her whole body, she stared at his dark eyes which for some reason darkened more , his eyes were Soo mysterious Soo enchanting that Nisha felt herself getting lost, her heart was doing summersaults in her chest, she sucked in breath feeling his hand wrapped in her waist holding her from falling, her shirt was ridden up because of the sudden movement Making little finger and engagement fingers tips to brush her skin, she felt goosebumps to spread on her entire body.

Ishaan never observed before but today when she was this close to him, he could see the tiniest of details in her face, her thick eyelashes, her chubby cheeks which turns a Rosy shades easily , a small scar on her forehead which were hide by the curtains of her hair and her beautiful brown eyes which were the doorway to her soul, to which she let him read her like a book. Ishaan never in his twenty six of years of life has ever felt something for a girl after Zoya but this girl , this girl has something in her which enchanted him to her.their eyes meet and Ishaan could read the raw feelings in her eyes, he could see that she has been enchanted by him in the same way, but he knows he could not let it happen.

Nisha's eyes flickered from his eyes to his lips they look Soo plump and soft nothing like personality she thought again flickered her gaze to his eyes.

"Do you plan on sitting over me whole morning Nisha," Ishaan told her in a sarcastic manner raising a eyebrow.

Nisha snapped out from her trance , heat flushed her face in embarrassment, she quickly got from him, with eyes closed she tucked a strand of hair behind ears , she could still feel feel his fingers brushing her skin.,

Ishaan stood up he kept his facial expressions but inside his head he couldn't erase her eyes with raw emotions." Soo may I know what were you doing." He asked crossing his arm with a raised eyebrow towards her.

"Nothing..." Nisha told him shrugging with her back towards him , hiding her flushed face, only when then did the pressure in her abdomen returned tenfold, her eyes widened realizing how that moment between them made her forget how desperate her bladder was. She hurriedly bolted inside the washroom to relieve herself.

Ishaan run a thought his head fuck he felt guilty for making her feel embarrassed but he was helpless, he couldn't let her fall for him. he could not , he realized that Nisha Ahuja was a enigma for his feelings, she was a simple person, like a open book but still he failed to read her few chapters. He could still feel her soft creamy skin brushing on his finger tips.......fuck you Ishaan he cursed himself , he could still imagine her wide eyes looking at him trying to peek at his soul with her big brown eyes and he was frustrated because slowly and surely he was letting her.

He want to his room to get freshen up , after completing his morning routine , he got ready before coming downstairs to see her having her Breakfast.

"Good morning Ishaan." Jenny wished him with a smile.

Nisha chocked on her breakfast coughing loudly, after the little incident in her room she was a little embarrassed to face him god would he think of me as a creep she thought.

"Nisha eat slowly." Jenny said worriedly passing her a Glass of water.

Nisha gulped the entire glass. From the corner of her eyes she saw him sitting on the far end. He was wearing blue suit and Nisha found her heart doing summersaults in his presence, she shook her head and concentrated on her breakfast. Common Nish speak up cut the awkwardness before it cuts you she thought in her mind.

"Soo I hope whatever happened between you both is solved now." Jenny asked sitting.

Nisha and Ishaan both looked at each other, their mind flashed back to the morning incident and he immediately looked away, of course he will behave like this, how can I expect this block of stone to help me Nisha thought Making a face and stabbing her fork in the fruit.

" Is...."

"I have a important meeting, see you all later." Saying this he stood up and left the room.

"You know aunty," Nisha called her with her with a sweet smile, " one day your dear Ishaan will make me a murderer." She told her sweetly, making Jenny to look at her clueless.

If something about Ishaan which Nisha dislike is his bipolar behavior, one time he is the sweetest gentleman and another he is the biggest jerk of the country, and she hated how she is becoming tangled in his mood swings, he is worst then a pregnant woman She thought huffing.

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"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN BY YOU FORGOT TO BRING THE CONTACT PAPERS FROM MR.HUNT." Ishaan shouted at the his secretary making the man trembling like a leaf on infront of a storm.

"OUT." He barked making the man to hurriedly run out of his office.

Ishaan throwed the vase in his cabin, clenching his jaw at the shattering noice. He fist were aching to pound the shit out of something. He was frustrated with the way Nisha was effecting him. He could feel that something shifted between them yesterday night. fuck Ishaan thought running a hand through his face, he didn't wanted to feel anything for anyone, specially Nisha , she doesn't deserve to be a part of his hell. She deserves a colorful world just like her bright and sunny, and could only provide her darkness.

He doesn't what it is about her that intrigue him, her sense of humor, her bubbliness, her weird thinking, her calling him those stupid name , her innocence. He doesn't know but it was sure as hell that Ishaan Singhaniya was getting enchanted by Nisha Ahuja. bit by bit.

There is no place for feelings and affection in his life. He didn't know how to express, he didn't know how to show affection. His life was to cruel let him ever learn what it truly feel to call someone your own.

They pulled him into hell, Sanjay Khurana and his daughter Aaliyah Khurana, Ishaan fist clenched at thought of them, he would never forgive them. Sanjay Khurana the man who was behind his parents death , the man who made him orphanage,

And Aaliyah Khurana, a rage enough to destroy that person run through his vein at that name , the person who snatched his Zoya , the person who ruthlessly tortured her , who snatched away his only hope of getting love. Her name meant heaven but she brought hell on him and I will show her the rage of the king of hell he thought. He would kill her in way that the devil himself will crawl in fear.

A sudden crush on his back snapped him from his thoughts, followed by a loud shout," Gotcha!!!!." Nisha's happy yell made him turn his head sideways to see her hugging his back blindfolded.

Since when did Eric become this much tall and broad-shouldered Nisha thought confused after feeling the hard muscles of his back. She slowly took off her blindfold and lifted her eyes to meet with his black orbs, she stepped back as all the children's surrounded them.

"Yaaay Nisa lost the game yayyy." The children's shouted giggling surrounded them.

She tore her gaze from his and pouted at them with her hands on hip." Hawww I did not your Ishaan come between only." She told them in a childlike voice scrunching her face.

He looked at her intensely as she bantered with the children's, the innocence of that scene made his dark heart to surround with warmness. She was slowly watering the seed of feelings in his heart which was once made a darkwood of hatred.

Little did he know love and hate was the opposite end of a same coin.

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Our nisha is slowly falling for her vampir.

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Love ❤️- Ira