Nisha's pov

I looked at him secretly and he was looking lost in his thoughts, I thought something and whispered it to the children's and they immediately bobbed their giggling.

I smriked now Ishaan Singhaniya let's see how you deny them

"Brother Ishaan!!!." They all shouted surrounding him. He crouched down infront of them and softened his expression.

" Let's play blindfold game please." They all shouted with a hopeful face while I hide my smile behind my hair. He looked taken aback, he opened his mouth to probably deny but,

"Please, pretty please." They all shouted together with big pout and wide eyes full of Hope, and that shut his mouth, he pursed his lips.

"Please Ishaan." I to sat while battling my lashes innocently, he glared at me and I winked at him making him looked at me with a wide eyes for a second before it turned back to his usual poker face.

Man I m feeling bold today

He sighed with a defeated nod and the children hooted with enthusiasm, they blindfolded him while I stood there smiling fondly at the scene.

Today my working hours got over early but I didn't wanted to return home Soo early Soo I thought to visit here and it was such a delightful experience spending time with the children. It's truly a Angel house.

I looked at the man who was playing with the children and my heart warmed looking at him, Ishaan Singhaniya was slowly slowly invading my world , my heart, and my soul. He was standing there asking for my heart and I m one step away from giving it to him but I unsure if he is the one for me, what if he takes my heart for granted, will he cherish it. I never had any reletionship I didn't know how these works, but I know I like him more than a friend.

Yesterday I didn't took the medicine because of my anger on him and went to sleep, but again I had those nightmares but this time instead of those crying voices, it was Ishaan and he was leaving. I was scared not because of the nightmare but for how much He has power of me that at the thought of him leaving me make me panic .

I know it might be silly for me but I could not control myself, I m a human and he was the only one who was with me through my deepest of dark days, he was the one who was there to wipe tears when I didn't even know what tomorrow held for me, he was there caring for me when I was drowning in my grief, he was there making effort to make me smile, he was there to help me make me step towards my dreams, he was there to help me fight the demons of my mind , he was there to encourage me live once again, he was always there reminding me with his every action that he is and always be there for me, and I think I can't blame my heart to not bury the seed of feelings for him.

And when yesterday night I saw him frantically running his eyes everywhere on me checking for any injury I felt a sense of warm , that someone cared, that someone was there who gets worried if I get hurt or not, I didn't wanted to melt soo easily, I argued with him but when he suddenly pulled in his arms I was off guarded , I tried to put distance between us but he cupped my cheek and made me look at him , and when I looked at him , oh my.

The moment was something I will never forget. In that moment in his arms I felt like it was home , a place which surrounded me with warmness and protectiveness, his eyes there were a dark night sky , deathly and filled with darkness but for me it was calming. At that moment I didn't matter to me what the world could offer me, how it can brighten my life because I found my peace in his darkness.

In a world of rainbow I found tranquility in his darkness.

The world may bring me thousands of fairytale worthy experience but it cannot bring me Ishaan Singhaniya.

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I was working on a design of a dress assigned by our professor while in between taking glimpse of the vampy working in front of him. He was sitting like a robot with his perfect nose buried in a file, he was rubbing his eyes sometimes clearly tired.

I frowned workholic. I slammed my laptop down and strode over to the kitchen and returned with a bowel of warm oil , I rubbed some oil in my palm and started to slowly massage his head , he jerked away like I electrified him.

"What the hell are you doing." He asked scooting away from me what do I look , a creepy stalker who is going to steal your virtue

I smiled sweetly,"making you bald I think." I told him sarcastically but he looked less than amusing. I scowled at him and again started to massage his head ,

"N..."

"Shhh just close your eyes, argue with me later." I told him and he shut his mouth .

He slowly relaxed on the sofa and closed his, I eased the frowns lines on his forehead and smiled,

His hair is Soo soft and thick I thought running my fingers thought his hair.

Perfect

"Why did you choose fashion designing," he asked me still with his eyes closed.

"After my accident I was in complete bed rest for two months and at that time I used to get bored easily Soo in that time sketching and designing old clothes become my hobby and I think at that time it become my aim." I told him slowly pressing my fingers on his head, he let out a sigh and I smiled more.

"What about you ," I asked him clearly interested in knowing everything about him.

He tensed again, and I for a second thought it was a bad move ,but then he ralaxed," My father was a business man and I grow up looking him as my ideal." He said shrugging , I nodded happy with the conversation, he never talked about his family ever.

" It's late go to sleep." He said standing up from the couch, he walked away from the there without much of a ' good night Nisha'

I scowled rude much," good night Mr.Grumpy." I shouted at him , grinning like a fool when a heard very colorful word not suitable for anyone to hear.

I washed my hand and went to my room, I took the medicine doctor Evans prescripts me and laid on my bed but it seemed like sleep were far away.

when I eyes fall on the chair which he was sleeping in the morning ,I couldn't help but think about the morning incident. A blush crept on my cheeks thinking about the way his hard toned chest felt against my hand, I could still imagine how close our faces were, he was truly a art craved by the devil, his eyes were the pool of darkness which drowns me in it Everytime and I have no complain.a shiver went down my body thinking about the way his his long fingers felt against my exposed skin.

I sat up and started patting my cheeks to cool it down, why does thinking about him always make me like this

Calm down Nish, put a stop to your thoughts otherwise say goodbye to your sleep.

I started to head towards the terrace to clear my head but upon arriving there I found a very disheartening scene. He was standing there smoking

" Smoking is injurious to your health and the person around you ," I told him standing beside him.

He puffed out a ring smoke which disappeared in the night sky, I watched it fascinated, I glanced at him and he was already looking at me with amusement in his and I cleared my throat and averted my eyes to the dark sky the sky is Soo dark and endless, Soo dangerous and yet Soo peaceful, just like a certain black orbs

"That's was the reason I come here" he told me.

Stubborn son of his mother

I turned towards him," don't , I don't like it, " I told him with puffed cheek.

He raised a eyebrow and crossed his arms to." And why I care what you like and don't." He asked me.

I smiled and tiptoed Soo our face were inches apart , his breath fall on my face and I scrunched my nose at the stench of cigarettes, " Because Mr.Singhaniya you care for Yours truly." I whispered to him and turned to walk back to my room but not before seeing the cigarette fall on the floor and getting crushed by someone's Shoe.

Smiling to myself like a complete fool , I went to my room,

looks like my mind is going to very busy thinking about some very interesting things.

End of Nisha's pov

Authors pov

Veer Singh stood on the balcony of his penthouse, lazily sipping his wine. He couldn't stop thinking about the Nisha how can such a simple and sweet girl can hold the power cause Soo much destruction he thought, for a moment he pitied her life but then thinking about Ishaan replaced that pity with rage.

"Veer , how much more I have to wait , you promised me that you will help me in killing her." She shouted entering inside his penthouse.

"Don't use that attitude with me Ms.Khurana , if I want I can finish right now and not even a single soul while get the hint of it, Don't forget you and your father are the one who are under my mercy not the other way around." His rough and slow voice made her clench her fist in anger.

" But you promised." She told him gritting her teeth.

He turned towards her," Yes I agreed to help you and your father but only because you have the weapon which can destroy Ishaan Singhaniya. About killing her first I want him to get addicted to her , maker her his cure , his biggest weakness and then I will make him shed tears of blood ." Veer said looking at the Scarlett liquid in glass.

Your salvation is going to be your biggest destruction, fall for her Ishaan make her your life , because love and death have the same color He thought with smrik letting the glass fall with a loud crack as thousands of it's broken pieces scattered around the Scarlett wine.

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