“siya come let’s go” armaan basically ordered me , if it wasn’t for the situation i am stuck in i would have punched his “not-so-intelligent-head” .
“can amaan go with us” i tried to be as polite as i could trying to not let my anger get the best out of me .
“NO” he replied without any hesitation and with a hidden warning of daring me to say something more .
“Sir, i have done the arrangements , lets go” i heard the voice which i always died to listen and now i just don’t want anything more than to kill the owner of this voice ..oh you all are correct , its atharv .
“you go we are coming ” aan replied and he left without even glancing at me ,i just hate my heart ,how i could be such a fool to fall for his traps ,he doesn’t care for me , everything was just a trap to lure us here ,but still i don’t know how he find us .my life is just surrounded with so many unsolved questions ,i want to know each and everything ..i want my answers and i know who would give me my answers ....armaan .
“i have a very good reputation siya in the business world , and where are we going rightnow there would be many important people present , so i want you to behave ..like a good fiancee ..understood” he commanded me daring me to say anything that would piss him off .
“yes ..i got it” i clenched my fist tightly mentally punching his face numerous times , how could he change so much , what did we do to him that we had to run from him in the past and now he is taking some kinda revenge on us ..
“good girl ..come let’s go” he stroked my hairs like he used to do before but then i used to see it as a brotherly and friendly gesture but now that i am aware of him touching me it makes me want to throw up on his greek god-like face .
as we went out a limousine was standing in front of us ..he own this ..oh c’mon what i am even saying he owns a damn private jet
we sat inside the car and it was freaking luxurious ...i am going to tell amaan that when we escape from this man , we take this car to escape ...i want to enjoy this car with my bestfriend
“oh and siya meet shravni” armaan said snapping me out of my thoughts , the girl in front of me had basically had no interest in me , tho it was mutual but still she waved at me with a fake smile ..i guess because of him ..but who is she ...don’t tell me she is his mistress or something , is he really insane , and if he is then i am surely going to smash the wine bottle on his s**t head .
“siya” he took my name with a hidden warning
“hii” i said dryly ..she was about to say something when i saw atharv entering the car and then sitting besides her ...even too close for my liking ...the way he smiled at her made my heart too heavy , it was the same smile he gave me when we met at the restaurant
“oh siya as i was saying meet her ..she is atharv’s wife” that’s where i felt my world come crushing down , i felt my heart shattering into millions of pieces ...how could he do this to me , why he did that to me when he was already married ...how dare he play with my feelings ...i wanted to cry and smash every face in my sight, i wanted amaan to hug me and hide me from this harsh reality ,but then i remembered i can’t cry not atleast infront from them ...i won’t let him and aan know how much they have broken me from inside ..so i took took a deep breath and calm myself down .
“that’s great ” i said in a bored tone trying to pretend that none of this affects me though it does .......a lot . for the first time i saw something in his eyes but couldn’t figure it out because it was gone as soon as it came .
the whole ride went in awkward silent ...with armaan creeping me out with his frequent stares at me and the gross PDA couple ..everytime he would touch her , caresses her , stroke her hairs i felt like crying , it hurts how much full of emotions he was with her while his eyes were empty whenever he would look at me ..the tears kept threatening me that they would roll down any seconds but i managed it anyhow ...i was aware of the smirk from the corner of my eyes that armaan was passing me whenever i looked at them...was this planned by him , if it was then i wish i could just fill up his eyes with the colours and he goes blind ..
“siya come we have reached” armaan snapped me from my trances and we went inside ...the mansion was drop dead gorgeous . the people in the garden were colouring each other , throwing each other in the pool full of coloured water , unknowingly a smile made its way to my face remembering how me and amaan used to play holi with each other .
“hey Mr. Qureshi , i thought you won’t come” i heard a man coming towards us , he then gave a manly hug to armaan and atharv . when he looked at me , he smiled genuinely ...though he also had an aura of power and dominance around him but i knew for some reason that he wont hurt me.