ARA’S POV
I was trying to talk to her, but she was avoiding me completely. I felt hurt, but she was also hurt as I am leaving her. I know she will not say, but she loves me so much that it is difficult for her to let me go.
Sanya and all her friends had so much fun in my Indian rituals, as it was new to all of us. But somehow, Sebastian was missing.
I asked Lucy’s sister about him, but she smiled playfully and said he was busy with something. Now, what happened to her, and why is she behaving weirdly? But I thought of it and started enjoying myself with everyone.
Mason came with Aunt Nina with in wedding rituals, and I can see he was continually looking towards Vi, but Vi ignored him royally or maybe did not notice him at all.
I laughed to see his expression.
Finally, the day is over, and tomorrow is the wedding day.
I am feeling jittery now. He hopes everything goes well.
I called Sire in the night after changing into comfortable clothes. I know he must be waiting for my call. He picked up my call in one ring.
“Oh my, I can see someone is missing me badly.” I thought about teasing him a little.
“Do you want to see how much I am missing you, baby?” He spoke huskily.
And I got alarmed instantly that this conversation was not going in the right direction.
Nope, there is no way I know you are missing me,” I said like a super-fast express.
“I want to see you wait, I said, saying I received a video call request and accepted it, and my breath got hitched.
God, is there any shortage of oxygen around here?
Why can’t I breathe?
I was looking at him while he was lying on his stomach. His one hand was folded on his pillow, his chin was on his hand, and another one, I guess, was holding the phone. His hair was on his forehead, covering his eyes a little, and his bare body made me suddenly thirsty.
He was staring at me, and I was staring at him, like there was some starring competition going on.
My eyes are rooming on his bare skin as much as I can see. His back was visible, as was a little chest, and it seemed like he just took a shower.
He composed himself first and said, “Take a picture. It lasts longer than My Queen”.
God, did he catch me checking him out?
Why do I always embarrass myself like this?
God, please kill me this time, and I am very serious about this. Please kill me, please.
Thinking that, I closed my eyes for a second but then thought to come up with some witty reply, so I said.
“Of course, I will take pictures tomorrow in so many poses.” I said it proudly.
He raised his eyebrows and said, “Will you be able to handle so many poses in one night, baby?”
I knitted my eyebrows and said, “Yeah, why not?”
He smirked and said, “Let us see.”
I again got confused about what to see in that. God, has this man lost some screws?
“By the way, I like the black color on you,” he said, and his eyes were showing some uncommon emotion.
I ignored that thought and said, “Right? I always tell everyone I look good in black.” I said it proudly.
“No, you look smoking hot in black,” he said, and I followed his eyes and noticed he was looking at my nightdress.
I was wearing a silk camisole and matching shorts; nothing else was inside.
I guess shorts are not visible to him, but the camisole surely is, and it might be my nipple that pricked looking at his half-naked body.
I instantly changed my camera position, and now only my face is visible to him.
“My Queen, you spoiled my view,” he complained like a kid.
“You are becoming shameless,” I said, controlling my smile.
“Get the camera on my old view right away, My Queen,” he ordered.
“No more views, Sire; sleep now. See you tomorrow. I said that I was about to hang up, but stopped hearing his voice.
“What did you say?” Hearing this, I realized I called him Sire.
A wife calls her husband by this name.
I always loved how my mom and grandma called their husband Sire, or My King.
I blushed hard at his question. I hurriedly said, Nothing, good night,” and I hung up.
I hide my face in my palm in embarrassment.
God, how will I face him tomorrow?
I got a message from him that I opened and read. “From tomorrow, I want to hear this only from your mouth.” I blushed again when I saw this and responded.
“Hmmm.” Nowadays, we understand each other’s hmm very well.
**
I got up at six in the morning and went to my favorite place.
Yup, my window. I open the curtains and see the beautiful view of the garden. I inhale the fresh air. I felt sad at the thought of tomorrow. I cannot see this beautiful view. Tears welled up in my eyes.
Finally, the day is here. I was kind of waiting for it. I don’t know if inside I am happy or if another side of me is sad. I guess it is natural for all the girls.
I took my phone and messaged Sire, Good Morning
I know he must be up by now.
I got the instant replay of “Morning Darling”.
Gosh, this man and his endearments. I shook my head and went to the bathroom to finish my business.
I came out wearing a pink dress that mom had chosen for me for today.
We have a small pooja, and then we will leave for the salon.
I called Grandfather to check on his health. He is doing fine, but he cannot get out of the hospital because he is not fit for it.