Chapter 30
Filiz's point of view
"I am ready to be anything for you, " he confessed in a profound velvety raspy voice while making sure that I was eating the biryani.
"I am ready to be your cook, your driver and your housekeeper ," he continued; his right hand reaching out to push a few loose strands of my brown hair behind my right ear.
"Do you know why?" he queried in such an adorable fashion that pulled at my heart strings; reminding me of all the passionate moments we shared.
"Because I get to see your smile which lights up your face, " he said; his hand now cupping my face.
"For me, your smile is more precious than anything in the world, " he admitted; his large warm calloused hand caressing the soft curved portion of my cheek.
"You can't keep flattering me like this, " I retorted while chewing the tasty biryani I had in my mouth.
"All this sweet talk is not going to work this time, " I countered; slapping away his hand in very petulant manner like someone who needed adequate reassurance like nothing would ever go wrong in our life.
