Dhruv's POV

I sat in her car and tried to put on the seatbelt but couldn't as it was aching whenever I stretched my hand. She came closer to me and helped me. Why do I feel like she has become too comfortable with me? What exactly happened yesterday? It changed the equation between us. I can feel her immense care toward me. I hope it is not sympathy for my misery. Her cheek was just in front of my lip. Slight movement, and I might kiss her cheek.

She tied my seatbelt and started the car. I was staring at her.
"Will you stop staring at me?" She said. She was still looking straight on the road. I panicked and looked away. This woman makes me feel so nervous. I am cautious in front of her.
We reached my home. She helped me unbuckle the seatbelt.
"See a doctor and get your wounds treated." I nodded my head.

"Go." she said. I got down, and she left. 

I entered and met Karan and Kabir. God. Now I have to deal with these two idiots. They looked at me with wide eyes and an open mouth. Kabir rushed towards me.

"Bhai, you hooked up with someone." He said it in a loud voice, attracting everyone's attention. Luckily, Dadu isn't here. The servants were looking at me and giving me a curious look. Karan also rushed towards us and stood beside Kabir. He had a questioning and surprised look.

"Bhai." Before he could say anything, Kabir interrupted him.

"Bhai, how can you do that with Bhabhi?" He said it in a dramatic tone.

"Bhabhi. Bhai, you got married. Why wasn't I invited to my brother's wedding?" What bad deeds did I do in my past life to get all my three siblings brainless? Not even a single one has a thing called a brain in their head. Everyone has messed up their life because of their stupidity, and I am here to clear all their mess. Idiots.

"Bhai, how did it feel like kissing a human? Was it more pleasurable than your work?" Kabir said with a teasing look. I swear if he wasn't my mother's child, I would have buried him in the garden. I kissed her, but sadly, I don't know how it feels. I can't remember a single moment that I spent with her yesterday. Ugh.

"I was with your bhabhi." I said. Kabir and Karan both looked petrified.

"Bhai, you are joking, right?" Karan asked me. I shook my head and headed towards my room.

"Bhai, you can't just go. Please give me all the details; otherwise, I will have a stomach ache. Did you kiss Bhabhi? Bhabhi didn't slap you." He yelled and rushed towards me. He is like a male version of Sachi. To make it worse, he will never use his brain. It is tiring to deal with him.

"I was with her, and we were discussing the project. Whatever is running in your head, nothing like that happened." I said in a serious tone.

"Then why do you look like the male lead who accidentally hooked up with the female lead?" He said. What nonsense is he talking about?

"Have you lost your mind? Should I book a bed in a mental hospital for you and register you as a patient?" I said in an irritated tone and started moving towards him. He started moving backward. Karan came and placed his hand on Kabir's shoulder.

"Bhai, we are going for a walk. Get freshened up for breakfast." He said and dragged Kabir with him.

"Don't you love your life? Why trigger the devil and get yourself killed? Idiot." Karan said. 

"But I want to know, Bhai kissed Bhabhi. He didn't get killed." Kabir said. I could feel his excitement.

"Curiosity kills the cat." Karan said in a serious tone.

"But satisfaction brings it back. My stomach will ache if I don't know whether they kissed or not. I want to know who initiated it. Are they in love? Is there a wedding happening?" Kabir said in a whiny tone and looked at me with a pout, but Karan was successful in dragging him out of my sight.

I started moving towards my room. On the stairs, I experienced a jolt of pain in my head. It felt as if someone was hammering my head. I was not even able to take a small step. I held the railing for support and took baby steps towards my room. I asked someone to get me some medicine for a headache. I entered the room dragged my weak body to the bed and slumped on the bed. I closed my eyes to ease the pain.

After some time, there was a knock on the door. The servants came with the medicine, and I consumed it and again lay on the bed. The headache became bearable with time. 

I started getting flashbacks of everything that happened yesterday. In that memory, I saw Aakriti entering my cabin and getting scared when she saw me in my drunkard state and the ruined cabin. When she tried to take my bottle, I yelled at her, and her expressions were visible in my memory. Her petrified look is something I never wish to witness again. What the hell did I do, man? Why did I behave in such a manner with her? 

The scene of me falling on top of her kept appearing in my mind. I licked her collarbone, and she shivered. F*ck, I feel like I am reliving the moment with her again. My emotions are not in place. I licked her and even bit her. Oh my God. Dhruv, what is this dog-like behavior? But I want to experience it again. God. The sound of her moans that kept repeating in my ears was driving me crazy. The way she reacted when I touched her ears made me crave to do it again and again. She asked me to get up, but I kissed her forcefully. Dhruv you idiot.

Our first kiss was not supposed to be like this; it was supposed to be special. I kissed her when she didn't accept me as her partner. God. Because of this kiss, it will be more difficult to convince her to marry me. I recalled the way she bit me and pushed me with all the strength left in her body. The way she panicked when she realized that I got injured is so adorable. In my memory, she treated me with utmost care while bandaging my wounds. Her breath is blowing on my wounds. I am pretty sure it wasn't easing my pain but creating an uneasiness in my body.

Her tear-stained face flashed in my mind. She pleaded with me to share my pain and sorrows with her. Did she do it out of care or simply because of pity? Was her soft attitude towards me just because she had some sympathy for me? Did she experience something similar prior and think of me as that person? I was thinking about all the reasons why she behaved so softly with me when the scene of us kissing flashed in my mind.

She was on my lap, and she was also kissing back, unlike the previous one, where it was just me kissing and sucking her lips. I kissed her twice yesterday. Twice. Without getting killed. I am pretty sure this scene happened and is not just my wishful thinking.

I expressed every emotion that I had kept within me for so many years in front of her. I knew it for so long but couldn't say it to anyone. I couldn't even cry when my parents died because I was too busy consoling Karan and Kabir and helping Dadu in the search for Sachi and business. I cried in front of her and vented out all my emotions. I behaved like a baby in front of her. I experienced peace with her that I had not found for a long time. Having so many loved ones around, I was never able to express my pain, and I poured all my pain in front of her. Is this what we call one's comfort person? I don't know whether she loves me or not, but I know that she considers me one of her people, and I think it's a good start.

She is my solace, and I need her in my life. But Miss Arrogant doesn't need me. Huh! my sad life. I need to seduce my future wife, or else she might dump me.

I received a call from Sachi's bodyguard informing me about her activities and how Aarav was along with her, and they had a very intimate interaction. It seems that at least one of my sibling's love life is on the right path. But she definitely married an idiot, who is unnecessarily adding trouble to their life. 

I went to freshen up as it was nearing breakfast time. I looked in the mirror and realized that Kabir was right. Even though my hair and clothes are proper, I do look like I had a hookup with someone. I removed my shirt and looked at my back, which had many injuries. It looks like these injuries are going to leave a lot of scars.

"See a doctor and get your wounds treated." Her words started ringing in my mind. I don't think a doctor is needed for this wound; it will heal in some time.
Let's meet soon, Miss Nanda. It feels like I am already missing you. 

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