Chapter 5 I don't need any special service

When Anvika went to the floor he is staying, she saw that two bodyguards are standing outside his room. She already knows that she will encounter something like this.

As the CEO of such a big company, how is that possible that there is no bodyguard outside his room? But if she had to talk with him then she had to find a way to send these bodyguards away.

Anyway, if she want to get a promotion and transferred back here, she had to get that project. Anvika starts to rack her brains.

Then she went somewhere. After she comes back to the floor, she is wearing a housekeeping dress and holding a food cart in her hand. She walked towards the door confidently. But as she was about to knock on the door, she is stooped by one of the bodyguards...

"Where are you going?" He asked.

Anvika looked at him sweetly and replied, "Mr. Raychand had ordered the food and I am here to deliver it."

"But we didn't receive any orders" He replied.

"Maybe he forgot to tell you," Anvika replied. She still had the polite smile of a professional staff.

The bodyguard looked at her for a while then let her in. They didn't doubt her.

Anvika nodded and knocked on the door. The door is already opened, "Looks like heaven is also helping her." She thought.

She thought that once he opened the door, she will let him see the proposal as for what she does, she decide to thought about that movement but who would think that the door is already opened?

Anvika push the cart inside and went in. She looked around the room and her eyes are filled with shock.

Because this hotel is one of Nityam's properties there is a special room is reserved for him. It was like his second home. Because he doesn't want to let his family knows that he is back Nityam lived here.

For the last month, he has often lived here so there are also his personal belongings. The interior of the room is black and white. It gives the feeling that man living in this room had a cold and distant personality.

Anvika is looking around the room when her gaze fell on the wooden cut model placed on the rank. She looked at the model...

Because her son also likes this type of wooden cut model. She thought that only her son had this kind of strange taste, but she is shocked that there is someone else, who had the same taste as her son.

After knowing that Avi likes these types of models she decides to buy one for him. Anvika thought that it must be like other cheap toys but after hearing its price she is in shock.

Because its price is No joke.

The one she is looking for right now is the latest. Avi had long eyed this model but its price belongs to five digits number so she can't buy one for him.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my room?" Suddenly a low and sexy voice comes from behind.

Anvika turned around to look at the source of his voice when she feels like his nose hit something hard. She rubbed her nose and frowned in pain. Anvika took two steps back and looked at the thing where she bumped into.

A well-built chest entered her eyes.

Nityam had just come out from the bath and only wearing a towel around his waist. His upper body is bear. The water dripped from his wet hair and trailed down from his chest and abdomen disappearing in his towel.

Anvika is looking at his well-built body and suddenly feels like her face turned red.

"Have you seen enough?"

The man's low voice came from above her head.

Anvika come out of her daze and tried to look away. Because she can feel the coldness behind his low voice.

But not knowing where to look, Anvika braced herself and looked at his face.

But after looking at his face she regrets it.

She knows that he is very handsome, but looking at his face so close, she feels like her heart skip a beat.

He had blue eyes, like an ocean. When she looked into his eyes she feels like he can sallow her whole body if she look into them a little more.

But no matter how hard she tried she can't look away from them. She feels like he had cast some spell on her.

"I don't need any special services, you can leave," Nityam replied in a cold voice.

Nityam had already encountered this type of woman many times. They can do anything to just climb to his bed.

Anvika saw that he had misunderstood her and quickly said, "I think you have misunderstood, I am here to discuss business..."

"Oh, to discuss business in my bed?" Nityam asked with a mocking smile.

Anvika closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. She had dealt with many difficult people but Nityam is one of the most difficult ones.

But because she had to crack this deal, no matter what she had to be calm. If not for the fact that she needs this contract, Anvika wants to hit his mouth who is continually insulting her. But there is an old saying, "Sometimes you had called donkey as your father" so just endured it.

Nityam walks towards the door to ask the bodyguards to throw that woman out.

Anvika understand from his actions what he is trying to do and quickly went over to stop him. If he throws her out of the room then there is no chance of her seeing him again and she will also lose the contract...

But because she was in a hurry she didn't notice the carpet under her feet and her foot tripled over the carpet in a hurry to grab something, she hold Nityam's arm and balanced themselves, and both of them fell on the bed.

Anvika is on his top because falling like this her nose is again hit on his chest and it starts to hurt again. "Did your chest made with iron, why it is so hard?" She rub her nose and complained.

Anvika is wearing a white shirt and two buttons of her shirt are opened. From Nityam's angle, he can see her smooth collarbone and some part of her chest.

"I didn't know that you are so eager?" Nityam asked.

Only now did realise Anvika that their position is quite ambiguous and quickly stood up. But her face turned red.

"It was just an accident..." She replied.

Nityam also get up from the bed and looked at her with his sharp eyes.

Being looked at by him like this Anvika feels an unknown pressure around her body. She feels like his eyes are like X-rays that can see through her soul.

"Mr. Raychand, I had a proposal with me, can you please just have a look? I will only need your five minutes," Anvika tried to talk to him.

Nityam put on the bathrobe and sat on the sofa like a king. "My every single second cost a million, and you want my five minutes, can you afford it?" He asked.

Anvika hear his words and was stunned. Of course, she knows that no one can talk with him. His single second cost a lot. Now she don't know what to do and she just stood there quietly.

As Nityam looked at her, suddenly his gaze stopped at her shoulder and he frowned. Anvika wasn't able to realize it when a tall figure stood in front of her and locked her between the door and his hard chest.

She is so close to him that she can hear his heartbeat and a faint scent that belongs to him, entered her nose. Being like this, her heart is beating so fast. She had never had such close contact with a man before, except on that night five years ago...

Nityam looked at the spot on her shoulder and thought...

"So it's HER, no wonder I feel something is off..."

Nityam is one head taller than her, so he needs to lower his head to talk to her. "What's your name?" He asked.

"Anvika..." Angina replied. She doesn't know why her voice is shaking.

"Where do you work?" He asked again.

DAL. She replied.

Nityam took two steps back and said, "Indeed we had a contract with this company, but it's not under my control."

"So it means all my efforts are in vain, No... I can let this happen." Anvika thought and shook her head.

Nityam didn't say anything and just looked at her with a mocking smile.

"Why don't you just look at the proposal at once, it will not take too much time," Anvika said.

"As I said before, every single second is very important. If I look at the proposal and spent my time, what will I get in exchange? What benefit do I have?" He asked.

Anvika looked at him and frowned. She won't know why but she had a feeling that this man had some problem with her. She can't point at one thing, but she was sure that he had something to do with her. A woman had a very strong sixth sense and she can feel it.