All Chapters of Falling For Mr. Arrogant: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

As she walked downstairs, the sight of Ben infuriated her, she kept glaring at him till she got to his front.  "What are you still doing here?" She glared at him   "What do you mean by that, I've come here for you." Ben stood up and walked towards her.   She scoffed nodding her head and fixed her gaze on him "You didn't come here for me, you fool, you came here for your ego." She cursed him.   "Don't say than Ama, you know I love you so much." He held her hand but she shoved it off.   "Don't you dare touch me." She squinted her eyes. "Where were you when I left Nigeria, if you were here for me, you'd be here like few months ago." She turned to walk away.   But she felt his arms round her, he hugged her from behind. Amaya couldn't bring herself to contain the rage she was feeling, he didn't had any right to touch her, or even hug her. She was m

She stood there looking at Vedika waiting for an explanation but Vedika only walked towards her and collected the earring.  "What do you want to hear?" She asked Amaya.   "Anything like the truth. What's going on between both of you." She said snickering.   "There is nothing going on between me and your dad."Vedika insisted.   "Seriously, you mean you ain't going to be my step mother, my mother actually not step mother." Amaya closed her palm holding on to her father's watch.    "I thought there for a second that you two actually like each other." Amaya kicked her lips    "Seriously, you want your father and I to be a couple?" Vedika asked.   "Yes, why not. You would make a good wife, you are already a good mother to me and Samir. I really love you a lot aunt." Amaya pleaded.   Vedika couldn't believe what Amaya was

As she was making dinner, Amaya, was damn angry at her father, seeing the way he was busy talking and laughing with Ben made her upset, but she tried it all to ignore.    She did for a while until she heard Ben's laughter. The heck, she became agitated, she hated him.    "What's burning" Ben said out loud and then walked to the kitchen "So few months in newyork and you already forgot how to cook, it's even noodles, my god" Ben furrowed his brows.    Amaya rolled her eyes at him, and threw away the burnt noodles in the waste bin. She then placed another in the fire and totally was ignoring Ben.   It hurt his pride to see her act that way, he wanted to pull her closer and grip her wrist tightly but they were out in public. So he stood there glaring at her like she was a stupid fool.    Even though her gaze caught his Amaya cared less. She cooked the nood

As he hung up the call he was very sad, he tried to get off the bed but he couldn't, the nurses cane in again and gave him another shut. He became unconscious, abd when he woke up, he didn't struggle but was still, he was quiet and Vedika's call came in. They talked for a while, Rohit told her about his current issues with Rai, he knew Vedika would be mad but because they were grieving he bet she wouldn't say much. After the call he heard the crackling sound of the door opening, Rai walked in and Rohit just looked away. He wasn't in for it for now, he just wanted to stay away for the time being. That conversation to him were pause, he had no explanation to give. When he saw the way Rai was dangerously staring at him, he could tell he just wasn't here to offer his condolences, the discussion he was avoiding was face to face with him, but Rohit belt in his heart that not a word will go out of his lips. "How are you?" Rai a

Years kept rolling down Mr Raichand, as he slowly turned to look at Mr Sharma, he was so speechless, no idea of what he would do, a man he called his friend had messed around with his lovely daughter, a sole called God father. His lips were slightly opened as warm breath kept coming out of it, he kept flinching and his gaze slowly travelled to Rohit who was lying on the bed with his face turned to the other side.   Mr Raichand slowly shut his eyes, as he lowered his head "Is it true? Is what she is saying really true?" He asked Mr Sharma repeatedly, from a slow faint tone, to yelling at him with his deep thick voice.   "Yes it's true, I'm sorry" Mr Sharma erupted into tears as he heard the frightening tone of his friend's voice, he felt his whole body shaking, he was terrified. "I'm Sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry" He kept saying in deep anguish but Mr Raichand was lost in his rage.