Chapter 44

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