We’re back home. It was just a house before my angel came, but now it feels like a real home.
I went to my room to freshen up, but I could hear laughter coming from the hall. Who’s laughing so loudly? I stepped out to find my best friend Rishabh laughing with my angel.
Ahh, he’s at it again, flirting but this time, with my angel.
I walked over, made some space between them, and sat down in the middle.
"Hey, dude," Rishabh greeted me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, slightly confused.
"Am I not allowed to be here?" he replied with a grin.
"You’re always welcome, Rishabh," Advika said with a smile.
What?
"Wait, how do you know him?" I asked, shocked.
"We’ve become close, bro. Now we’re friends," Rishabh explained casually.
Ahhh, this guy again. Though he's my friend, I can't let my angel get too close to anyone but me. She’s mine, only mine.
"Advika, go to your room," I ordered, but she raised an eyebrow, clearly questioning why.
"I won’t. I want to stay with Rishabh. You know, he tells the best jokes," she said.
Ahhh, hearing her compliment another guy like that is driving me insane. Why does she like Rishabh's outdated jokes? I should be the one she’s close to.
"I’m not repeating myself, Advika," I said, my tone colder this time. She immediately left.
Now, I had to deal with this guy.
"Bro, do you love her?" he asked me.
I didn’t answer right away. I wasn’t sure if I love her, but one thing was clear: I wanted her to be with me, and only me. She is mine, my girl, no one else’s.
"No," I said finally.
"Then why are you acting like a possessive boyfriend?" he smirked.
What? Possessive boyfriend?
I admit it, I get furious whenever she talks to or even gets close to another guy. I can’t control it.
Am I jealous?
There’s no answer to that.
"Bro, I’m asking you something serious. Do you love her or not?" he nagged, refusing to drop it.
Why is he pushing me with these questions?
"Does it even matter to you?" I smirked, trying to dodge it.
"Yes, of course," he smirked back.
What the hell?
"Bro, if you don’t love her, then that means I have a chance with her, right? And I know you don’t do love, so I’ll do my best to win her over," he said casually.
What the heck is he talking about?
Doesn't he know her only for a hours???? This soon???
What the heck is he saying? I want to kill him now, even though he is my best friend; how dare he even consider having a chance with her.
I began gripping his necks, unable to bear my anger; how can he even consider being with her. He began struggling to breathe, and I released him
"Rishabh, even if you think about her, I will kill you," I yelled at him, my voice echoing throughout the hall.
"Chill, bro, I'll try my best. She's an individual, and it's her choice. If she picks me, I won't care about you," he said, then quickly left the place before I could do anything do to him.
His words kept echoing in my mind. How dare he think he even has a chance? That will never happen.
How could it?
She’s mine. Only mine.
My mood was ruined by that guy, so I headed straight to my office.
I entered my office with a serious expression, making it clear to anyone that I was in a terrible mood. I sat down in my cabin, but my head felt like it was going to explode from Rishabh's words. Was this man my friend or my enemy?
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Kabir entered, his face filled with fear, holding a magazine in his hands, which he handed to me.
"What is this, Kabir?" I asked, confused.
He mumbled something at first, but I couldn't hear him clearly. Then, after gathering some courage, he spoke again.
"Sir, this magazine says that you and model Sanjana are in a relationship."
I was taken aback. Who the hell is Sanjana? I don't even know her. These people are so obsessed with gossip. But then again, this might work in my favor no one would suspect anything about my angel.
"Forget it," I ordered Kabir, and he stared at me with a shocked expression, but I didn't care.
I called Advika, not even sure why. I just needed to hear her voice. What is it about her that's affecting me like this? But when I called, the line is busy. Does she know anyone other than me? Who the hell is she talking to? This girl has completely taken over my mind and body.
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