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
He was driving his Bugatti to his mansion. His knuckles turn white with the force on the steering wheel. Only one thing playing in his mind again and again. His hand holding her waist as he was leaning down on her. Two days have passed with them ignoring each other's presence. Every morning they sat for breakfast at the same table but refused to acknowledge each other's existence. She never for once spared him a glance nor did he bother to show his disconcert. His rage took another turn when he received a message from her driver who was assigned to pick up and drop her off also to keep him updated on her whereabouts. He was in a meeting when he received the message along with the short clip and a few photos. Seeing the clip his fury has no boundary. He left the meeting right that time and drove back to his mansion. His earlier frustration was replaced by his anger. A sheer possessiveness surged through his veins seeing his wife in another man's arms. Halting his car at the
"Sir, the media response was quite benefitting as you have regarded," David said and Rajeev gave an affirmed nod lifting his gaze from his laptop. "I knew it, once the marriage news is out every puzzle would fall into their place. This press conference was required to assure the shareholders I still have the upper hand and it came out in handy for my company as I planned" Rajeev said, intertwining his fingers and resting his elbows on the desk, and leaning forward. "The payment will be made within a few days then construction work will be starting from the first week of next month" David informed him. "Alright, what's my schedule for today's meeting?" Rajeev asked and gave a subtle nod before resuming his work on the laptop. After they talked over his schedule David took his leave. Rajeev played dirty and he knew Avyaansh won't be sitting quietly. If given his reaction on that party night he must be outrageous. Rajeev had seen the rebelliousness in his eyes that night. He was inf
Avyaansh attended the business conference at noon before in the evening he left to meet that certain someone. Changing into his tracksuit he stepped into the ring. "Are you ready?" A masculine voice could be heard behind him and Avyaansh gave a shake of his head in agreement before bracing himself for a boxing match. The latter wasted no time in striking and Avyaansh barely dodged a punch before a rough punch connected with his jaw. "You seem distracted, pull yourself together," the latter mused and a mockery laugh could be heard. Avyaansh shook his head with a smirk before he slammed his fist on his stomach. A satisfied smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as the latter rasped in pain but after a pause of a few seconds, he was back lunging on Avyaansh. His muscles flexed and sweat coated his back while a grunt exited his throat when Avyaansh landed a punch on his lower ribs. "Fuck you, man," the latter growled wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth before he turned ba