"I thought you are a decent girl.... but it seems you are a slut." Hearing it tears threatened to roll down the girl's cheek which made Sohail get angry as hell as he strode toward both of them and here Avinash continued, "By the way, who the hell gave you the permission to get in my company." This time he gritted out making her flinch as she squinted her shoulder closed her eyes and looked down at this sudden burst. Sohail snatched that girl from Avinash's hold and he hugged her tightly as the girl sobbed hard in his arm while he angrily glared at Avinash. Avinash smirked and said, "So this is how you are. Your girlfriend knows this huh? Having a slut in arms." "Shut up! You fucker! She is not a slut. She is my Sharvni, my girlfriend, my everything!" Avinash get he again made a mistake. Sohail starts consoling her love who is sobbing hard. He weeps her tears making her drink water as he makes her sit on the couch. All the while Avinash is at the door only looking at couples. He ad

Avinash is so happy that finally, he will get what he curves these two years. He wants her really so badly. He wants to hug the angel of his life. He wants to kiss her. He wants to keep her in his arms till the death embrace him. The love of his life finally. He always wants her to be his! Only his!The number that you have dialed is not valid. Please check the number you have dialed....... And the call went off!Avinash is awfully confused after this."No no this is not true!" He said to himself to calm done and again tried the number.The number you have called is not valid...He removed the phone from his ear groaning in frustration and again pressed the call button and this time it was the same.The number you have called is...And now he has become an angry bull who is ready to rip apart anyone, means anyone. He threw the phone on the floor as it broke into pieces. He ran his hand through his jet black hair making it a huge mess. He frustratingly paced here and there in the room

Avinash pushed Ashiyaan aside and tried to take a bottle. She has to stop him from consuming it. She again snatched the bottle from him throwing making it smashed. She kept repeating it until she broke every bottle of alcohol. All the while Avinash was hell shouting at her. As she completed breaking it. "Have you gone mad you are... you are breaking my dri.... drinks." He slurred as he placed his palm on glass pieces trying to find a bottle in which cut his hands more. Soon he felt something heat up his cheeks. She slapped him. Yes... Ashiyaan slapped him. And then he didn't utter any word as he looked at her. "How can you do this to yourself? You jerk! Idiot! It's not me it's you who has gone mad. Why are you spoiling yourself like this?" She held him by his shoulder coming closer to him a bit. "You know these are so bad, please don't do it yourself. Please..." She said feeling bad for him at this moment as her eyes moistened and couldn't continue the sentence as she pointed towa

"Sir, you postponed two meetings yesterday and moreover Mr. Bakshi has some other plans so today you are not going to have any meeting with him. It will be tomorrow. And today you only have two discussions. The one which was scheduled for yesterday and a business lunch in Rosewood Royal Hotel which you own." She said as I nodded at her."I scheduled it. Here you check it. I Should leave." She said as waited for my order. Just nodded and she moved out.What?? He will be coming at 4 pm!From next time I won't assign him. I got to know from the schedule which Ashiyaan gave me. I took my phone and again called him. And this time he picked up my call."You fucking Idiot!! Where are you? Does it take this much time? Huh?""Sir, I am really very sorry for this.... last time please. But I can't help myself out of it. The pen drive in which I have kept all the information about it was with my son. And trust me he just took my one thinking it was his. I will...." I can't hear it anymore and I c

Ashiyaan's POV This is very annoying when the very main person or you can actually say idiot is late by 5 minutes 37 seconds. You know I set the timer. He dipped my fingers in hot coffee for a few seconds late. Here you see he is late largely and even without sparing a glance at me he walked away toward the runway. And you know what? I am to him! A puppy... Who will follow him. He didn't even look back to check if I was following or not. But nope he didn't turn back. This morning's cool breeze is very strong making my dress fly in like a parachute and I'm busy pushing my dress down like it will paste in my body like second skin. I wear a grey long frock with red and white floral print flowers. Two bodyguards are at the front and the third one is holding both of our luggage after them, Mr. Heck and me, and at my back, two more bodyguards are there. It's like we are carrying Kohinoor diamond. I can see his private jet standing in all glory. He was still busy on his phone talking