LOT Part 2-2

Lack of Trust Part 2-2

Continued….

Danish and Nayan left alone in meeting room.

Nayan looked at his boss but there was no sign of happiness on his boss's face even after a big deal. Many big shots were trying for this deal but he beat them and made it in his favour but he was not happy. If there was someone else in his place, he would have opened a champagne bottle to celebrate his victory but here his boss was sitting like it was not a big deal.

Nayan really felt bad for his Boss. Looking at him, it seemed as if he had forgotten to feel the emotion of humans. He was not like that before.

He had not seen his boss showing any emotion in the last 7 years. There was no emotion on his boss's face except anger. His eyes lost his shine now they became cold like ice.

No one could deny the fact that He was good boss to his employees. He respected their work and helped them in their difficult time but he didn't tolerate a little mistake.  You made a single mistake and you will see the real devil inside him who was sleeping and it would be better for everyone to let the devil sleep.

Nayan was working with him for 9 years. 

He had never seen his boss showing his emotion to anyone after what happened seven years ago.

What happened seven years ago completely changed Danish, the person who always had a smile on his face now became emotionless today.

Danish again massaged his forehead to lessen his forehead to soothe his pain but it was getting worsen. Nayan noticed it.

"Boss, you should go home and rest. There is no meeting today" Nayan suggested giving a glass of water to his boss who took it from him while looking at him.

Nayan considered Danish as his elder brother and Danish also took care of him like his younger brother.

"No, I am fine." He said standing from the chair but suddenly he felt a severe headache and he slumped down the chair back.

"Boss” Nayan saw his pale face.

"Boss you go home and take rest" Nayan tried to convince him but he did not listen to Nayan and came to his office room from the meeting room without paying any heed to him.

Danish knew he was concerned for him but didn’t want to go home or be free because work was the only thing that kept him away from her thoughts that haunt him every moment.

He took off his coat and threw on sofa. He pulled off his tie and opened 3 upper buttons of his shirt and threw himself on the sofa to take rest.

He closed his eyes to take a little nap but His phone broke it. He took out his phone and held to his ear without looking at caller ID.

"Bhai (bro).... go home and take rest or I’ll be right there with you on the next flight" he heard his brother ordering voice from other side which made him sigh.

He knew that Nayan must have told Varun that he was not feeling well and he was reluctant to go home as he knew he's the only one who could handle him with his threat that he'll come to New York leaving everyone behind to take care of him which he didn't want.

"Now don't say that there is work in the office, I have talked to Nayan, you do not have any important work today, you can go home. We are all away from you, it does not mean that you will not take care of yourself. If you do not take care of yourself then I will come to you and you will not be able to stop me." Varun threatened his big brother. He loved his big brother very much. He could not see him ignoring his health like this.

"Okay boss... I am going... No need to come here" Danish said and thought how mature his brother had become who knew nothing except having fun and pranking, today he was taking care of their family in his absence.

Danish lived away from his family but he was aware of their every moment, he had appointed his special and loyal men there for the safety of his family.

"Good for you" Varun replied with swag and cut the call without waiting for his reply. He shook his head at his antics and got up from the sofa.

Danish came to his mansion. He came to the living room but when he saw person who was sitting on sofa sitting. his face turned red with anger and distaste.

She's the last person he wanted to see at this moment when his head ready to burst out with pain. He already had a severe headache. he was damm sure that she will make it worse.

"What are you doing here" He asked angrily in his loud voice. His loud voice echoed throughout the living room. He clenched his jaw and fisted his hands.

She was wearing a black short one-piece dress which was barely covering her upper thighs and was off shoulder which was showing almost her assets making him disgusted with her.

He was not the man who judged girls by their clothes but that didn’t mean he tolerate their vulgarity either.

She got scared hearing his loud voice but she composed herself after a while and gave him her seductive disgusting smile getting up from the sofa while shaking her bobs unnecessarily.

She walked to him and stopped infront of him who gave her bored look but she ignored it as at least she could do this for her mission which was to seduce him and then marry him.

"Baby why are you shouting" she said seductively and put her one hand on his shoulder and other hand on his face which made him angry. He didn’t like it when someone other her touched him intimately, it was only her right whether she was here to claim it or not??

He was not a manwhore, he’s one-woman man. he loved her only who unfortunately didn't deserve his love but that didn't mean he stoop so low that he forgot his real self.

He grabbed her hands in his tight grip making her winch in pain and pulled off from his body and threw away them like they were filth.

"Miss Lirika Dhanraj I am giving you last warning stay away from me" he threatened her in his dangerous which made her shudder in fear and pushed her.

His aura was screaming danger and his eyes were spewing lava.

She got scared seeing dark demeanour but she could not back down from her mission. If you wanted to achieve something big, then you had to take risks. She composed himself.

She looked at him faking innocence and said "Why are you doing this to me??? You know how much I love you"

He laughed darkly hearing her so called love confession and moved to the sat on the sofa.

He settled on it like a king and looked at her with his calculative eyes from toe to head and then said in mocking tone "You love me. That was a really good joke. I'd believe you if I didn't have one percent of brain but sadly, I have brain enough to see your real face behind your fake innocence."

She gulped down hearing him but she didn’t drop her act. She also came and sat beside him holding his hand with both her hands and said with so much fake innocence " I really love you, believe me." 

He pulled his hand from her hands harshly and grabbed her jaws in deadly grip with his one hand and said dangerously looking into her eyes " shut up.... I don't like liars so stop lying. Let me clear you one thing that you do not love me You love my status, power and money, there is nothing wrong in that but I am not the right man for this cheap play of yours. Don't play with fire it will good for you because fire only knows how to burn."

She got scared seeing his red furious eyes. His was looking dangerous.

Lirika Dhanraj was the daughter of Danish's mother's friend who had always been wanted to become Mrs. Danish Raghwan but Danish never let her come close to him because he had only one girl in his heart.

It's true that she did not love Danish, she was only interested in his status and money which could make her life heaven.

"Now get the hell out of my house" he jerked her away and stood up from sofa.

Danish started leaving but her next words stopped him on his tracks and filled his body with unbounded rags.

"You still love that backstabbing bitch who destroyed you and your family. You called me a gold digger but in reality, she was a gold digger. She is bitch" she said in her poisoned voice as his outright refusal hurt her nonexistence ego, if he did not have everything she desired to have, she will never look at him despite the fact that he was the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life and she hated her with every ounce of her, because of her she could never get what she could get very easily but now she was not getting it even after her hard efforts.

"I said shut the fuck up you disgusting excuse of woman" he shouted on her and stormed to her like angry bull.

"Martha" he shouted to call his maid who was in charge of his house.

A middle-aged woman came and saw her boss who was looking like an angry bull. He also called his security team and other house help.

"I do not want to see this fucking woman in my house after today. If I ever see this woman here, no one will be worse than me for all of you." His anger was not under his control and he did not know what he will do with her. It was not in his ethics to raise hand on a girl but it did not mean that he will allow her to insult her and that too in front of him.

They all knew their boss anger issues. They nodded their head like good kids.

"Throw this trash out of my house" he ordered with gritted teeth and rushed away from there.

Lirika left from there in humiliation without saying anything as she could not mess with this raged monster at this time but in her mind, she promised herself that she will make him pay for this humiliation of her.

Danish came to his room and took off his coat and threw it away and the words of Lirika were still ringing in his mind.

“How dare she bad mouth about her. I didn't allow anyone to insult my Khanak. Today I left her, but if she again says a wrong word about my Khanak, I will kill her with my hands but that doesn't mean I'll let her go without punishing”

 He took out his phone and dialled Nayan’s number who answered his call in second ring.

“Lirika Dhanraj, do whatever you want but I want this news first thing tomorrow morning, she has been banned from the entire world's film industry and all her current projects have been cancelled, give them as much money as they want but till tomorrow morning her name should be vanished from the film industry. If someone did not agree, then tell them that they will have to face Danish Raghwan’s wrath directly.” He threw his phone in some corner of the room after giving order.

no one could spoke wrong about her in front of him. She had done wrong to him and his family so he had right to punish her but no one else had any right to say wrong about her but why she did that???

He spent seven years of his life thinking that what was the mistake he made in their relationship that she did all this. 

After sending her to jail seven years ago, he never went to India because he was afraid that he might again believe in her lies.

She was his first and last love. He neither loved any other girl before her nor did he allow anyone to come into his life after her. He never allowed any other girl in his life except her.

Even after her sin, he never gave her place to anyone else. He was a man and he had his needs too but he never let any girl come near him because his love for her was as true and loyal was his hatred for her. 

He took out the bottle of alcohol from the bar which he made in his room specially and started drinking alcohol like water.

He sat on floor leaning on the bed while a lone tear spilled out of his eyes but suddenly, he started laughing at himself that he was wasting his life for such a person who didn't care about him.

He drank until he passed out.

This was his life, getting up in the morning to go to the office and after coming to the office, drink alcohol till he lost his senses.

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