13.7 Stockholm Syndrome

Anubhav's PoV

"She's fine Anubhav", my dad whispered coming near to me and I hugged him third time in the last few hours. Firstly when I saw him safe, then when he took Haseena to his centre seeing her critical and now...

I wonder how she got so sick all of sudden. My breath shuddered at the moment I felt her gasping in the ambulance.
My father embraced me tightly seeing me weared. I could read the questions written over his face but I feared answering them.

Remember our feelings stand mutual.
My eyes blurred recalling that moment.

"Anubhav", he softly whispered keeping a hand over my shoulder as we sat.

"papa", I sighed. "why did she became so serious? woh trained cop hai...Is everything alright?"

"do you know about her?"

"Yes...a bit"

"after an accident she has become anemic Anubhav. I suggested her not to join back force. Haseena even left army but became a secret officer for Delhi Police. It's my fault. I requested her to take care of you. Otherwise she never takes such cases", he said feeling guilty of Haseena's injury.

He stared at me for a while and then continued. "do you like her, Anubhav?"

I knew this question would come. But I became a bit defensive. "will you have a problem, if we like each other?"

"you have known each other barely for 4 days...do you believe you won't end up hurting?"

I exhaled. I dont even know what I feel but it's beautiful, exciting and feared at the same time.

"I know Papa... but she is amazing...took my breath from the first glance. I indeed hated her when I got to know she kidnapped me and behaved so rude but as we talked, she took care of me...I felt closer to her. Knowing the reality, it made me feel only more. It may be attraction, strong over desires but I want to be near her. She saved my life..." Never did I felt so confused over my feelings.

"She has a scarred past Anu. A lot of trouble...", he stated.

"And I want to be the one to listen and heal", I replied. Her carefree laugh flashed in front of my eyes.

My father smiled a bit and shook his head. "so Mr. Anubhav Singh. Dare you be her added bad memory, otherwise as her therapist you will have many from me", He fake glared.

" I promise to be her best", I smiled and might have blushed. " you can meet her in half hour", he stroked my back and left to check her new reports.

- Haseena's PoV -

"Will you speak something?", It has been 15 minutes that he has been staring at me with my palm pressed between his. That love-filled gaze gave me goosebumps. I underwent a minor operation. The right side pains a little but it is okay, I have felt and faced even worse. The only problem was my anemic condition which Dr. Singh told was better.

"no", he mumbled against the skin of my hand. "I am at a war- whether to hug you tightly or scold you for not saving yourself"

He frowned. How cute he looked at that time. I don't know what exactly he feels for us but the moment I took a bullet for him and after that seeing him cry for me, I knew this man reserved a special place in my heart. I can not say its love but its special.

"and not to forget the senti lines you gave me before fainting", he almost cried at that moment. I swept off the tears from his eyes.

He kissed my head.

"I dont know Haseena if this is the right place or you want me as much as I do. But Haseena...I like you. I know its difficult for you to trust people and also you get on my nerves half the times I get on you...but I really want to be with you and give us a chance...", he confessed. His eyes shining brighter than the pole star in happiness.

"I don't know if I will ever be able to be totally in love with you...but I'll always choose you", I replied and he came so near to me that we could have kissed in the hospital. His breaths fanned over my lips and I was tempted. But a known voice interrupted us.

"just in case you both need to know. My hospital stands a strict no kiss policy while doors are open for the staff", Dr. Singh coughed then scratched his head awkwardly. I tried hard to contain my smile and smirk while Anubhav was all red. Out of embarrassment.

He pushed Anubhav aside ruining our moment and checked me. "dont stress her", he scolded him, finding my heart beats unusually high. Well it wasnt due to my injury but his son engaging in an intense play to kiss.

He passed an "Are you hopeless?", Look to him. And then shook his head as if conversing in telepathy.

"before I leave to give you two some privacy. There is something important. Anubhav the chocolate mud cake you love to death?"

Choclate cake?! Is this more important than me!!

"Is the owner in for some funds?", he said suprisingly but I found something musing on Dr. Singh's face.

"no...That I dont know. Its your business", he stressed sternly making Anubhav frown.

"so what about make it cheesy?", I coughed at the mention of that restaurant narrowing my eyes at his father. It was a fine dine in world park Avenue. Where I work, full time after my accident and leaving army. I didnt have the natural kick to Cook. Dr. Singh only suggested me to develop a hobby and I ended up as a baker in a 5 star restaurant.

"the cook you love...Is Haseena", he smirked and I closed my eyes at the revelation. I dont know why but at the moment it felt embarassing.

"What the fu...hell", he rephrased quickly seeing his father.

"HASEENA...I ...THAT CAKE IS MY FAVOURITE. LIKE LET ME KISS YOUR HANDS"

"Babysitter for an entire life', I murmurred at his reaction. Even his father chuckled.

"And you Haseena. I was not the one to give a wild idea of baking to a hard core officer. It was Anubhav.", My eyes widened. And everything was a bouncer above Anubhav's head.

"I was stressed seeing your declining health. Got late on an important family function. His mom got upset so we talked and in course he suggested me, without even knowing a bit about you"

Another beautiful bomb. Now even I wish to curse loudly. Both of us were connected since years. Matches are truly made in heaven...my gut whispered. I smiled cheekily looking at the 'O' formed out of his lips.

2 months later.

"Stop moaning loud", he whispered as he grazed his teeth on my neck. "Oh...I thought you loved this", I became a tease. He rolled his eyes at the answer. I tilted my neck and kissed on his shoulder. He groaned.

"Okay so the next time we make out is your parents home and I'll bring a speaker with me", he said irritated as I continue to make dirty noises at his home with his family and friends occupying the nearby rooms.

"You got zero adventure", I flipped ourselves and stood up tying my messed up hairs into a pony. I saw his lips tainted red with my smudged lipstick. I raked my finger tips through his chest on the curves of his little abs slowly drinking in his every change in expressions. His hands landed on my hips and he pushed me closer to his mouth to kiss.

He took my tongue between his and lips aggressively nipping lower. Our hands struggled to undress eachother. Soon I was able to tug his trousers and briefs down. This was going to be our and his first time. And I want this night to be nothing less than the most beautiful memory for him.

As I got teased by his arousal, I couldn't help but make slutry groans. "Anu...", I moaned and he began to pleasure me, his fingers and lips reaching every inch of my skin.

"I love you Haseena", he whispered as I relaxed from my high. I kept my palm over his wildly beating chest. "I love you too", I confessed him and his eyes became wet.

I giggled as he kissed all over my face. He slid his lips down to my neck tasting salt on my skin and hugged me. I contently smiled with my arms around him.

How opposite we are?
He is emotional and my heart is coiled.
He is excited, I am anxious
He is carefree and I take calculative approach.

But we are together, we are perfect. We fight a little and once in these 2 months it was ugly too, on my side but I mended it baking his favourite cake.

His hands brushed above the marks on my body and he gently placed his lips above them. I smiled and pulled him near.

"Now my turn", I said with evil smirk and again flipped.
"Fuck", he cursed seeing me drop the AC blanket over us.

The night had just began to witness us making wild love💕

It started as an attraction and ended up with him loving all her scars <3




Note-

Finally over. I know it has taken a lot of time but I had exams and went for a outing in between! It has also kept the other 2 stories on hold.
But lately I have got no motivation. One of the reasons is the declining love. I published the first 3 parts on time and regular still it had remained in 80-95

And the other one is being my busy schedule. I always get new story ideas when I write the current ones but I cannot publish them due to lack of time :(






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