Mohit's POV

" Listen beautiful... "

" Please Mr Paul, there is no one around, you don't need to pretend. So save all those endearments for someone else. Please tell me what do you want to eat. "

Ufff !! Temper ?? She is hot !!! I love it...

Concentrate... you idiot!!

" Will you listen to me??" I said to her.

" Yeah... but first let me get started with making dinner. I am already tired. " She had already started kneading the floor.

" Listen, you don't need to do this job... we can order food if you are tired. "

" No, I enjoyed my first day...