Royalty or Love!!! #1,#2,#3.

Chapter 8

*Amrin Pov*

I waved after him and closed the door before leaning on it to pinch myself so that I can see clearly whether all this is real or just a dream.

I just thought this would be a very bad thing that is happening, and I would be just surviving it, but now it is more than that. I am feeling happy, and I do not know what is more important than that.

Even though two weeks passed, I am feeling like it is just two days by the time rushing in an express manner making me wish it just stretches more.

Shaking away all the thoughts, I decided to cook something his favorite for the lunch. We did not get close not just with the physical relation, but also I know about his likes and dislikes.

"Hello?" I lifted the call on my mobile smiling.

"I am in my In-laws house at present." Janani started her words with the statement.

"How was the wedding?" I asked her smiling.

"It was good and now I am nervous." She replied.

"Why?" I asked her frowning.

"It is the first night, and I do not know what will happen. I mean I know, but I am just scared. You don't know about it, but I am just saying." she replied and I bit my lip.

I didn't tell her about all this at all, even during her phone calls thinking she would get disturbed or even come here to scold me. She thinks I am innocent but god I am not at all.

"Do not fear and trust your partner." I said scratching my neck.

"Ok! So, how is the job?" she asked and I closed my eyes tightly.

"Good! I will talk to you later, Janani. And all the best for tonight." I teased at the end for which she scolded and hung up.

Whatever happened, it happened! Now you will not get anything by thinking about it. You are happy, and that is more important right.

After finishing the speech for myself, I got into work and cleaned the house before starting the cooking of his favorites.

I felt my hand under my head slipping and opened my eyes to see that it is past three. I rubbed my eyes and stood up from the table walking near to the phone.

Calling his office number, I waited for a few minutes until a girl lifted it. I cleared my throat and asked, "Can I talk to Mr.Dileep?"

"Who are you?" she asked in a pissed-off tone.

"Amrin! Can I talk to the Prince of Ivaan?" I added, hoping like he always says the call gets passed to him.

"Sure, sure!" she replied and within two minutes, he lifted the call.

"How did you get passed to here?" he asked in a confused tone.

"I used your Prince title. Now I believe that the title really helps." I replied chuckling.

"Why did you call?" he asked in a hard tone.

"It is past lunch time. Will it be late for you to come here?" I asked ignoring his hard tone.

"Did I tell you that I will come for lunch everyday? Is it so important matter for you to call and disturb me?" he shouted making my hand tremble.

"I..." I started saying, but didn't have any words to actually face his anger.

"I will not come there and will even go to my parent's house in the evening." He said hanging up, and I removed the receiver from my ear.

I stared at it and slowly placed it back before stepping back from it. Gulping down one whole glass of water. I settled in the chair near the balcony and stared outside.