Who is she?
Ishaan woke up with a horrific expression on his face and tears started flowing down from his eyes, his heart was aching in pain which was unbearable at this moment. He covered his face with palm and was continuously sobbing while gasping and sniffing terribly.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Who is she to me? Why I always dream about her only?
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Why I always get hurt in my dreams? Did I forget some important part of my life?
He slowly places his hand on left side of his chest, when it's started beating like marathon as he asked himself.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Why I feel like that.....she got hurt by me? Why I always feel her emotions in my dream?
He sighed heavily while wiping his tears harshly.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Aish.... I'm fed of this ******* tears, If someone saw me like this then my cold classy reputation will ruined.
He got up and walked towards his another secret room where he decorated the whole walls and room with her portrait.
He slowly walks towards his paintings and touch her portrait with affection.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Who the hell are you to me? Why you always come in my dream again an again gives me this terrible feelings which was uncontrollable for me.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Can't you happy in my dream at least for moment, it makes me feel sick whenever I saw you crying or getting hurt.
He restlessly looks other side and said.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
It feels miserable, annoying. I just want to see you happy, but I don't have any controls on my dream otherwise I will snatch all your sadness and I Would have given all my happiness in your name.
Just when someone knocked on his door as he cleared his throat and turned around while saying in his cold aura.
Maid
Sir your breakfast is ready.
Kim Ishaan (ML)
Ok. You can go now.
He said in a commanding tone as she leaved.
He's ready to leave after finishing his breakfast when his phone started ringing as he picked up.
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