"I have the right to know because you are my fiance" Vince said as he sprang up to his feet.
Jasmi looked at him incredulously. "Vince, Don't be so ahead of yourself" Jasmi sneered as she stood up.
"Does he know that you got engaged?" Vince asked with a serious facial expression.
"I will leave now if you are going to spout nonsense". Jasmi said, obviously not liking how he's acting right now.
Vince's face turned gloomy immediately as if his heart was about to be ripped out from his body.
"You didn't plan on getting away with this did you?" He sighed and looked away for a moment before looking back at her face.
"Fine. Let's talk. Why did you want to marry me? Is it because we .... "
He took a step towards her and she paused in what she was saying. "We...What?" Vince spoke, standing facing her, staring at her nervous face and startled eyes.
"Don't you really know?"
"I don't know. Moreover I don't see you as a man, I saw you as a good brother.... Ahhh!".
Vince pushed her to the wall behind him while holding her at the shoulder and held her tight as his fierce eyes gazed into her shocked ones.
"Don't provoke me. I am sick of hearing that".
Jasmi was shocked and could only look at his fierce face where he was trying hard to suppress his anger.
"Let's do the interview" Vince said as he let go of her.
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"Do you want me to help you?" Sundar asked while taking off the lid of water bottle.
"Does Mr Judge know how to cook?" Glipy sarcastically asked as she moved to the refrigerator.
"Wait....!" Glipy hitched a breath when Sundar hugged her tightly from behind.
"I am multi talented guy" Sundar whispered sending chills to Glipy's spine.
"Okay! We will cook together. What shall we cook?" Glipy asked, patting his hair as she slowly unwrapped his hands around her body.
"What do you want to eat?" Glipy asked while Sundar looked at her discreetly from the corner of his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Glipy asked in soft voice.
"You shouldn't ask that". With a smirk coming to his face, he then surprised Glipy the moment he inched in closer, his breath fanning over her lips as he spoke.
"I want to eat you". Sundar bend his head to kiss her but Glipy prevented him from doing so by pushing his two shoulders backwards.
"We are gonna starve to death if we start just yet. Let's continue on cooking, Ok?" Glipy's ears started to redden, making her tuck some tendrils of her hair behind her ear.
"Umm... You'll need your energy for the night." Sundar said playfully.
"Move aside!" Glipy narrowed her eyes at him, her crazed heart still not calming down because of the words he said.
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Glipy admire at the man who was sleeping beside her on her bed. His black hair was disheveled, and his lips were slightly parted. With his eyebrows slowly knitting together as he felt movement, his eyes were gratefully still closed, making Glipy feared for a moment.
With her hand now holding Sundar's face, her thumb caressing his cheek, she couldn't help but smile, finding him cute as he was sleeping calmly beside her.
"You can't fall asleep?".
Glipy withdraw her hands quickly hearing Sundar's voice but Sundar was quick to grabbed her hand and squeezed it lightly. He caressed her hair, down to her cheek and to her chin. His thumb slowly grazed her lower lip.
"I am now addicted to sleep on the same bed as you" Her voice fell softly into his heart, tickled him like a butterfly. "I need your warmth; with your arms holding around me." Glipy buried her nose in his chest.
Sundar kissed her on her forehead and patted her hair to sleep.