2. Meeting her husband
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ARSAL
Ruhani, the love of my life is now married to Arjun Goenka, who also happens to be my business affiliate. Well, it is not her fault, and she did not cheat me by marrying him. It was me, who was a jerk to her and who screwed things up. I had always blocked her from contacting me every time I wanted her to follow my command. She had an inbuilt habit of not obeying my commands, and that cost her blocking by me. Well, in reality, my habit of blocking her away is costing none other than me. Only if I had not blocked her for a stupid reason that day, then she would have been with me, and then she would have definitely denied marrying Arjun.
But I won't accept the defeat, never. In the two months after Ruhani’s wedding, I planned everything to destroy her husband and my business partner Arjun Goenka. I will destroy his company and that bastard to that level so that there will be no other option for Ruhani other than to be mine. Get ready, sweetheart, we will be meeting soon.
Talha entered my cabin with his signature smile on his face. I knew what he was up to, but still in order to confirm I raised my eyebrows in question.
He said, "All set."
"You mean everything is set?" I asked even though I knew his answer already.
"We proposed to buy 65% of Goenka’s share in the company, and as we already own 10% of their shares, and according to our position right now globally, I don’t think any of the board members will do this stupidity to reject our proposal," he smirked.
"Yes, but what about the other things I told you to do?" I enquired.
"We bought a penthouse in Delhi as said by you, an Audi A4, appointed an eligible driver. Your visa has also been approved by the Indian embassy," he stated simply.
"Good job, I want you to prepare a team to accompany me to India. The team must include you." I told him.
"Yes, boss."
Just wait and watch Arjun Goenka. This is the beginning of your end. I will take my love back from you at any cost.
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So finally, I arrived at the New Delhi airport with Talha by my side. My team was already here two days back taking care of everything. India resembles Pakistan in many ways, I don't feel like a foreigner here. We have the board meeting with the Goenka's tomorrow. I can't wait to meet my Ruhani. Obviously, that jerk Arjun won't let her come across me in any condition, but I will find her at any cost. She might be angry with me, but I know, deep down, she only loves me, not that jerk husband of hers. I have the love in her eyes, the hurt in her heart by my slightest actions.
'I know baby, I had been a jerk to you, but once you'll be with me again, I will turn the world upside down for your happiness. Just give me one last chance sweety.'
I love her and I am here to get her back, to get my love back, and I will do anything and everything in my hand to get her, I can destroy Goenka's whole empire if it is what destiny takes to give my Ruhani back to me.
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Talha elaborated my presentation and business ideas very well to everyone present in the board meeting. We offered to buy 65% of their shares, which meant a big fortune to them, but I could see amazement and shock in the eyes of everyone present in the board meeting.
After Talha finished, Arjun presented his points and ideas ... basically, he did everything he could do at that moment to save his company. I must say, this man has brains, he dismissed our proposal by convincing the members that India is his motherland, and any newbie cannot be given this large number of shares altogether.
Mr. Goenka, Arjun's father was silent, he was silently observing everything, maybe giving his son a chance to prove himself. I must say, Ruhani's husband isn't as stupid as I thought of him. I have got good competition.
At the end of the meeting, everyone decided to give us 40% of Goenka's shares and somehow Arjun managed to get 35% of shares of my company, which I couldn't deny because he is super-successful globally, and he might be a good man to join hands with 'If we were not enemies'. I could notice Arjun glaring at me all the time, but I ignored his glares and approached his dad to shake hands with him as he appeared like a father figure to me. He gave me a warm welcoming hug to me and talked to me genuinely he assured me that Arjun and I could do great together. If only he knew about everything.
I was having a little chit-chat with Mr. Goenka when a guy whispered something to Arjun to which he looked worried and partially angry. Arjun dashed out of the boardroom without giving a second glance to anyone.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
It was not much time when I and Mr. Goenka left the board room and walked outside to the elevator, what caught my attention was that everyone present on the floor was silent and looking in a particular direction. My eyes automatically drifted in that direction and Arjun was cupping a girl's face in his big palms, I was not able to watch her face as she was standing with her back towards me.
She is Ruhani. She is my Ruhani. My heart kept on constantly saying this to me, and beating faster. Anger and frustration were clearly evident on his face. I made a fist around my hands to suppress my hands thinking of him being inches away from my Ruhani, But I was not able to see her face. They were apparently having some kind of argument.
I did not notice when Mr. Goenka walked ahead of me, towards their side, as if to enquire what was happening. It was when she faced Mr. Goenka and I saw her angelic face. I forgot to breathe for a minute when I watched her red face, maybe because of the anger or because of blush. I didn't hear her talking, I just watched her facial expressions changing every now and then just like the drama queen she is. Yes, my Ruhani, my drama queen, is always aware of how to make something happen according to her my appearing innocent in front of everyone. No one can know her more than I do.
My eyes never blinked even once as I saw her, she was wearing a yellow a-line dress, which was flaunting her curves, those curves which can drop any man drop to his knees. She was looking more feminine in this color. Every dip and curve of her body was just perfect, her brunette long hair falling on her shoulders, and teasing her face, were making her look like a Disney princess. Her pink lush lips were moving and saying god knows what, but they were appearing very appealing and inviting to me. Mr. Goenka said something to which she grinned widely while looking at her husband with evidence of mischief in her eyes. She never smiled at me like that earlier, not even on the video call. Maybe she loves him.
I could feel my member get hard inside my pants, which signaled me to leave this place as soon as possible. I took a deep breath and approached Mr. Goenka, he was talking to Ruhani. I would resemble my usual, cold, ignorant attitude right now. I bid a formal goodbye to both of them, without giving any special attention to her. I could feel the shock in her eyes, but she didn't say even a single word. I walked towards the elevator straight as I had more work to complete.
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