Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (top fiction books of all time .txt) 📖

"Let's get started" I mumble to myself. I really wanted to go home and sleep but whatever.

"Good morning Miss Disha"

"Good morning Mrs. Black" I greet her back. She is a famous etiquette teacher from London.

We start our classes. In middle we do some chit chat. Suman aunty came in between the classes.

"Let's finish now" I nod.

"Disha dinner is ready come and please Mrs. Black join us"

"Yes"

We all make our way to the dinning room. I greet Raj uncle and we all settle down for food.

"Raj uncle did......vihaan informed when he is coming?" I ask Raj uncle. I start playing with my ring. Vihaan whenever calls just for asking some questions or telling me what to do and what not and after that he hangs up.

"I don't know beta (daughter)"

After dinner we all retire to our rooms. During my etiquette classes I spend my night here. From my room I sneak in Vihaan's room.

My phone rings and I instantly pickup knowing that it would be vihaan as at this time he is the only one that calls. "Hello" I say

"Hey" I slump as soon as I heard him. I thought vihaan had called me.

"What?" I shout.

"Woah I thought you had forgiven me by how sweetly you greeted but guess what I was......" I disconnect before he can complete his sentence. Now my mood is dampen more.

My phone again rings. "Can't you understand that if I disconnected the call that means......." I get interrupted.

"Disha who were you talking with?" I check the caller ID and it's vihaan. Shit shit.

"No one" I answer meekly. It has been more than 1 week since he called.

"Disha WHO. WERE. YOU. TALKING. WITH?" he is mad. But he will get more mad if he knows that it was Rishabh. Rishabh was my first friend after Mia. He became my friend in this college. And our bond increased day by day.

Rishabh would always say that he knows me from childhood but I can't remember a child with such name. And when vihaan came to know he was furious. He wanted me to break this friendship and I said yes but still I talked with him and I know  bodyguards has informed him already that I talk with him.

"M-Mia?" I answer him but it sounds more like a question.

"Disha don't lie"

"Rishabh" I finally answer.

And as soon as I said that phone got disconnected. What happened? Was their some network issue?

After 5 minute his call again came. "Why did the call disconnected?" I asked him as soon as I picked up.

"Not your problem. How was your day? Is their any problem? Do you want something?" See my vihaan is so sweet.

I make myself comfortable on the bed and start playing with the ring. "It was good. And I don't want anything. How was your day?"

"Good. Then I will call you later. Bye"

"Bye. I love you" I wanted to talk more and this time he didn't even say 'I love you'.

Before I can keep my phone away it again rings and this time I check the caller ID. My heart starts thumping happily seeing his name.

And as soon as I picked up I heard "I love you too baby. Gotta go" with that he disconnected the call.

It's Sunday so after breakfast I go home. Mom and dad both are out of city so I am alone and it will be a very long day. I have to revise my all notes and I also have to attend my German class.

To make my loneliness less lonely I have got myself admitted in a online German class obviously after talking with vihaan. He was the one who had me admitted in this class.

At evening I got Raj uncle's message that we have to go to some dinner to let reporters know that we are family. In short to show them I am a part of them. I am a part of the Malhotra's family.

I take a shower and pamper myself as according to Suman aunty when we are going to some elite place we should always pamper our body. My body is already wax so I don't have to do anything.

After shower I do the makeup which I have been taught already. I do simple makeup with a stroke of eyeliner, maskara. I paint my lips in a pink colour. I give waves to my hairs. I pull out the navy blue dress which reaches below my knees. It is an off shoulder with laces. There is a bow in the middle and it flows down till the knees.

I put on a gold colour watch which has diamonds. I check myself in the mirror one last time and take off.

I lock the house and settle myself in the car. In a blink we reach the restaurant. Valet comes and opens my door and I thank him.

The manager is already present to take me to my seat. I greet him. We reach the small room and he leaves me. I open the door and my breath gets hitched.

I blink my eyes to see if what I am seeing is real or not.  I see vihaan standing few feet away from me "Hii buttercup. Missed me"

I run, I literally run to him and throw myself in his arms. I tighten my hold on his neck and pull him more close.

"You are really here. I....I am not dreaming?" I mumble.

"Yes baby and I am back for good"

I create some space between us to see his face. He is still the same "Really" I ask and he nods. I kiss his whole face. I am so happy that now he will not leave. We can be together like past.

I again hug him "Now now now I think we should eat aren't you hungry?" I shake my head.

I feel been lifted so now my legs are not touching the ground. I see the ground moving. He settles himself with me in his lap on the chair. I still don't remove my head from his neck.

"Disha I am not going anywhere. I will be here forever". He caress my back.

I remove my face and eye his lips. They have become more dark pink and luscious. My eyes dart to his eyes and again to his lips. Again his eyes and again his lips and unconsciously my lips sticks to his lips.

I lick his upper lip then lower lip but he doesn't moves his lips so I take the lead. And start sucking his lips. My hands goes to his hair to tug them. He groans. I dart my tongue out to insert it in his mouth but he is not opening, getting frustrated I tug his hair hard and his mouth opens and I plunge my tongue in his mouth.