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He was driving his Bugatti towards his mansion when he got a call from an officer who was accounted to keep tabs on Neil. Who he's meeting and whom he's trying to contact. He had made sure Rajeev Singhania won't reach him. The officer notified him Rajeev was trying to meet him but as per his arrangements, he didn't get to meet Neil yet. Rajeev had contacted the chief minister to get the permit but it will take a few days. Avyaansh smirked thinking about how to vent his fury. He was frustrated after he argued with Natasha but now he got a punching bag to vent out his anger. Taking a U-turn he drove towards the police station. A constable led him the way towards the cell where they had kept Neil. The constable unlocked the door and Avyaansh motioned him to leave him alone. Avyaansh saw him covered in bruises. As per his demand, they have beaten him nicely thoroughly and thoroughly. As Neil looked up he saw a man standing in the middle of the cell. His face was hidden in the shadows.
She locked the door from inside and leaned on the door placing her hand on her rapid beating heart. "That was close" She was still breathing laboriously. Their proximity always affects her and now when they are staying together under the same roof she wonders how she will control her heart. Till the time she came out of the washroom her bedding was done neatly and he was sitting on the couch waiting for her looking handsome as usual with his messy hair and wearing a simple tee with trousers. She likes it when he wears casual clothes. "Done staring at me" Her cheeks heated up at his observation and she looked away licking her lips out of habit. "Come here," he said and she walked towards the single seater and took her seat. By now her fever was gone but she was still feeling weak. She grabbed the bowl and made a face. "Again porridge, I had porridge for lunch" she whined with pouty lips looking at the bowl and he couldn't help the smile gracing his handsome face. "You are cute" It
At RM Holdings;A knock sounded on the door and a girl entered after getting permission. "Sir, here's the briefing from the marketing department. And these files need your signature" she said in her professional tone putting the files on the table. She is an employee in the marketing department. Since Tarun left with the team for a site visit she was managing his works along with hers. "Alright, call for the shareholders meeting and check those files for some errors," Avyaansh said, lifting his eyes from his laptop and pointing towards the bunch of files lying on the coffee table "Alright sir" She left after nodding at him. In the morning when he woke up Shanaya was sleeping soundly resting her head on his chest. He couldn't brush off the image of her sleeping in his arms. His heart skipped a beat as he stared at his beautiful wife snuggling into him for comfort. Her face was devoid of any makeup, her lips were pouted and her messy hair sprawled on the pillow still he found her ador
Opening the door she stepped inside her room followed by him. She turned back when she heard the clicking sound of the door. Avyaansh locked the door and the next second a surprise gasp escaped her lips when she was pinned to the wall with him towering over her. His eyes bore into her big brown eyes while his jaw twitched in anger. She gulped in fear, gaping at him with her wide eyes. He appeared like a beast looking mad. He always intimidates her. "Av…Avyaan—" he shushed her by placing his finger on her lips. "Why did you leave?" He hissed at her while inching closer to her. His both palms resting on either side of her head. Their bodies were just a few inches apart from touching each other. She looked too small in front of him like a rabbit. "I…I was… about—" he again cut her in mid jerking her shoulder and bringing her closer to him. His minty breath fanned her forehead and she sucked in a harsh breath. "When I clearly told you not to go anywhere, still you defy me" his jaw tick
He was driving his Bugatti at full speed taking over the neighbouring cars. His knuckles turned white with the force he was clutching the steering wheel. The neighbouring cars honked at him angrily for speeding up the car yet he could care less what resonated in his mind was a mocking voice inside his head. "Don't get a distraction," "You are being soft with her," "Don't forget she's the daughter of the enemy," Natasha's sharp voice played inside his head like a reel. She was right when she said he had a change of heart yet he was determined to prove her theory wrong but eventually, it turned out to be true. He surely had lost his f*cking mind when he was kissing her. "I want to give our marriage a chance" he closed his eyes when Shanaya's face came into his sight. Those shining brown orbs held so much hope that he felt his chest tightening. How can he break her? She would be shattered at the end of the game. He should have stuck to the plan. He shouldn't have gone soft on
Ma'am, sir has sent this for you and they are here to help you to get ready" Shanaya looked up and found a maid and two other girls standing in her room. They are professional makeup artists and they have brought her outfit for the party along with her heels, clutch, and jewellery. She sighed looking at all the bags they had placed on the coffee table. She had asked Avyaansh not to throw a big party for her birthday and Avyaansh assured her it's a business party he and Rajeev are signing the deal and she was reviled. She doesn't like meeting strange people or rather she likes to spend her special day with close ones which include her father, Reema bi, Tanya, Nia, and now Avyaansh. She wanted to spend the whole day with him but he was occupied with work and she had to wait till the evening. Sighing, she stood up and went to the washroom to take a shower. The beauticians did her makeup and Shanaya asked to keep it light. Since her dress was off-shoulder it was giving her an all
Shanaya stood beside her father with her eyes casting down while she was fidgeting her fingers and Avyaansh was behind her with a stoic face while Rajeev was seated on the big white couch and in front the reporters were shooting their questions one after the other. The hall filled with numerous buzzes every pair of eyes set on them which were making her uneasy. Rajeev had orchestrated where Avyaansh would be the one to put his guards down. He left no other choice for him but to play along in front of the media or else it can degrade his image of a successful self-made billionaire. Avyaansh gave a hard glare to Shanaya who was also looking at the scenes ahead of her in bewilderment. She had no idea what was happening in front of her. Avyaansh told her it was a private party and no media will be there but now she was also perplexed with the thing opening in front of her eyes. Why did her father call the press conference? Avyaansh walked over to her before standing next to her and gla
She locked the door from the inside and glided down on the door frame while her tears didn't cease. She didn't make a weeping sound and sat there squeezing the side of her dress. Her hand trembled and her hiccups inflated. Her mind-numbing and heart-aching with her hiccups came out gradually. Her eyes glisten with tears under the moonlight coming from the window. "What was mine fault?" At last, she whispered before laying on the floor and muffling her cries until darkness consumed her and she fell into a deep slumber. The following day she came downstairs ready in her white loose sweater top and high-waisted blue jeans with her bag resting on her shoulder. Her eyes were red and she looked a bit pale which came to Saraha's caution but she didn't voice out as Shanaya put her bag on the empty chair and Sarah served her breakfast. She was on leave and came this morning only. "Good morning Shanaya" Sarah wished her with a polite smile and Shanya returned her smile. "Good morning Sar