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MAYA'S P.O.V-

"The nerve of this man Sam! I am so heartbroken"

"He really stayed with his brother? The entire week?" Sam questions astonished.

"Ooh my friend he did. He didn't even call to check if I am okay or need anything. It was as if I didn't exist. I thought living with him would make my life easier and I would see him more often but nothing has changed. He is still as far away and unavailable as he was back then when I used to stay home. What am I going to do?" I tilt my head up, pushing back the tears

"I think you should tell him how you feel Maya" Sam murmurs brushing my shoulder. I offer her a faint smile.

"Bad idea babes. He flipped when I tried to do that yesterday, it scared the hell out of me."

"What happened yesterday?" She questions. I look at her taking a deep breath. We are going to need something to drink for this one. Sam is already shocked at how Sidharth has been disregarding me, if she learns of what transpired yesterday then she would probably faint from shock. I didn't know Sidharth could be that cold. Well he doesn't smile a lot, no actually scratch that he doesn't smile at all. Or maybe he doesn't smile with me, I don't know but he always has this approachable face that makes easier for me to talk to him most of the time. Not yesterday though, he was spitting fire. The fury and rage in his eyes was disturbing. If I didn't know any better, I would say he was ready to murder someone. Maybe it was just a business deal gone wrong.

"Petty bring us another bottle of wine." I called out loudly.

"Girl are you trying to get us drunk?" Sam questions

"Oh you are going to wish you were drunk after I tell what I am about to tell you."

"Don't scare me! What happened?" I look at her trying to gather some courage to talk, a tear escapes my eye. I can see the pain in her eyes as she embraces me. Moving her hand in circular motion on my back, I take a deep breath and pull away with a vague smile that doesn't even reach my eyes. Petty comes in with a bottle of wine and places it on the table before scurrying away.

"So he stayed with his brother for the entire week, he came back yesterday, didn't even greet me and walked in through the dining room door and stormed upstairs. I was in the kitchen making coffee when I saw his car parked outside through the window. Soon as I saw his car, I ran to the door and found that he wasn't there. I asked the stupid maid and she told me he went straight upstairs and looked very angry.

I was wondering why, so I went upstairs and found him busy with his phone. He appeared to be making a call and whoever he was calling was not answering his calls. He got even more angry and tossed the phone across the room and it fell on the edge of the bed. I greeted him, already feeling uncomfortable about the whole scene. I smiled and asked him what the poor phone did but he gave me a murderous look before taking off his clothes and heading into the bathroom. I felt so small. He didn't even greet me back. I left wondering that what I did to make him so upset. I sat on the bed waiting for him to come out but then an idea came to my mind. I took off my clothes and went to the bathroom. When I walked in he was facing the wall. His head facing up as the water splash on his face. The moment I opened the shower door, he turned his face and looked at me. I though he would kiss me, claim me as his again but he didn't. I sob and Sam holds my hand.

"Instead he was like....What are you doing here?" his tone very cold.

"I miss you" I murmured

"Fuck! I don't have time for all this" he said before walking out of the shower leaving me confused and hurt. I couldn't take it and gave in to the tears that were welling up in my eyes.

I dried myself with a towel and followed him to the bedroom but he was in his closet, door shut. Did I mention that he locks that closet when he leaves? I have never been inside his closet. I sat on the bed waiting for him. 20 minutes later, his phone rang and he walked out with a bag in his hands striding towards his phone. He answered it, not even giving me a glance.

"Is the Jet ready?" I heard him say on the phone. I don't know what the other person said but he nodded, his expression still cold.

"I will be there in less than an hour." he mumbled before he hung up.

"Where are you going?" I asked standing from the bed.

"Cuba" he answered without even giving me a glance.

"But you just got back? Did I do something to piss you off? What's going on?" I asked not hiding the fact that I am worried. He sighed.

"It's got nothing to do with you. I am sorry for taking out my frustration on you." his voice became now gentle

"It's okay" I murmured

"I've got to go" he said. I couldn't help the anger that consumed me at that time. I have waited for him for weeks and every time he walks in to his house, he is rushing off to somewhere, don't know where!

"No you don't! You have left me alone for weeks. You don't even ask if I am okay or not. All you do is pack up your bag every time you come here. What are you going to do in Cuba? And when are you coming back? I lashed out.

"Dammit woman! Would you stop nagging! And stop acting like you are my wife! I don't answer to you." He yelled loudly breaking my heart but that wasn't all. I wasn't ready for what he said after that.

"By the way, have you found your own place? When are you moving in?" my heart sank, I looked at him, he was glaring at me and was waiting for the answer and I didn't have it. So it was him who asked his idiot brother to ask me to find a place. How could he?

"I....I....please..." I stuttered. I didn't had an answer

"I have to go, I am running late." he murmured taking out his ringing phone from his pocket and walked towards the door. "where is she?" I heard him say on the phone on his way downstairs. Just like that he was gone out of my sight. And I was saved by a ring, all I know is that, that call saved me." I said taking out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Maya you need to leave, don't allow this Jerk ass to treat you like trash. You are worth so much more. A thousands of guys will kill to have you and you are here reducing yourself to a beggar? One that's begging for love? Your parents have been asking about you. Go back home. Pull yourself together and start afresh. I am so mad..how can he treat you like that?" Sam lashes at me, holding me tight in her arms.

She is feeling bad too. I know she is telling me the truth but I don't want to leave. I love him. Maybe he was just having a bad day. I mean it happens. We will talk about this when he comes back, we will be fine. I wipe my tears.

"I don't know Sam. Maybe he was just having an awful day. I wonder who is 'she' he was referring to on the phone though." I continue, ignoring the fact that she just decided to bring up the deceitful humans who raised me into this conversation even though I had warned her a number of times to stop talking about them.

"Well that's a question. Don't allow him to treat you like a second option babe. You are a queen!" she retorts.

"I love him Sam, I don't want to loose him. I cant loose him." I respond.

"I know you do but from where I am standing, he is not afraid to loose you at all. Has he atleast told you how he feels about you? All he does is treat you like a trash!"

"It was only once, don't exaggerate."

"Wait! What if? Oh...no, have you checked the 'housekeepers' page on Facebook?" she questions

"Nah why would I?" why would she expect me to be checking out on those low lives? I have no interest in checking out the housekeepers.

"Well your..uhmm maid posted about you. Its not good and the comments are crazy."

"What do you mean that good for nothing Martha posted about me?" I exclaim.

"Oh she did Maya." Sam mumbles laughing. "Let me find that post for you."

She says and then starts scrolling on her phone. "There! Take a look" she hands me her phone. My eyes grow wide, I can't believe it. She posted complaining about me saying I am arrogant and untidy. She also said I look down on poors. How dare she? I see comment from another maid, I feel my anger rise, I cant believe it, Martha. Also talking about me. Something like...

"Sorry lady I also had to quit my long time job from a very good family because their daughter was a monster child. The brat couldn't even wash her own underwear. Always demanding to be called 'Miss' as if their is something special about her lazy ass. Hope you find a better job soon.

And then Petty like the comment and replied. " Sounds more like my boss. She also likes being called 'Miss' and she is lazy as fuck. Lol. Don't even wanna start on her dirty panties." She wrote adding a crying emoji.

My blood is boiling at this stage; how dare she insult me like that on Facebook? I continue reading the ridiculous comments, I see people are defending me, I smile looking at Sam.

"But there are people defending me here Sam. I don't even know them."

"I thought so too, until I realized that they are not talking about you but they are talking about a certain humble, kind, beautiful and curvy lady named Dr Shukla. Must be his Ex wife or something. But according to comments, she is the wife. Maybe that's the 'she' he was referring to on the phone who knows?" Sam mumbles shrugging her shoulders. I cant help but sneer.

"If he had a wife, don't you think I would know? I have been living in his house for weeks, where is she?"

"You have been staying in a house of a multi-billionaire. Where has he been staying? Who is to say this is not his other house?" I try to calm as she puts the points across.

"Sam would you please stop? This is frustrating enough as it is. So what do you know about this 'Dr Shukla'?" I ask concerned. This cant be good.

"Just that she is a doctor by profession. Beautiful, loving and kind human being. Treats her housekeepers like family. Most of the maids are dying to work for her. Well that's as far as I learnt from the comments. If there's anything, it seems Sidharth was married to an incredible woman." She states and I feel my bile rise up my throat.

"If she was so incredible, she would be here with him. He wouldn't have left her. So cut the crap! Can I see her picture?" I retort angrily.

"Sorry I don't have it." She looks at me, I could almost swear that she is feeling sorry for me. "Maybe you should talk to his brother Jay. He might put you out of your misery. I mean he is his brother after all." She suggests

"Please don't remind me of that idiot. I cant stand him. I hate him more and more every day. He arrived here this morning looking for his brother, so I took the opportunity to try and get more information about his brother. Do you know what he said to me when I asked him if his brother ever smiles?" I sigh.

"He told he does, it only depends on with whom he is talking to and the person's position in his heart. Like....What the fuck?"

"No he didn't! what the hell?" Sam exclaims.

"I honestly don't know what his problem is with me. But he seems to be determined to make my life a living hell."

"I can't believe I slept with him...asshole! Sam retorts angrily. We both laugh thinking back to the musical night. Jay seemed like a very nice guy that night but now I am not sure anymore. Maybe he had a good relationship with Sidharth's ex so he is fighting her battles. I wonder shrugging mu shoulders.

"You were right, now I really wish I was drunk. Pour me another drink" She mumbles making me laugh again. I am so glad she is here. She always knows how to make me feel better.

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SIDHARTH'S P.O.V-

I walk into the mall, heading to the cinema. My guys told me my wife is here alone, watching a movie. I could have easily gone to her apartment and waited for her there but she is mad at me, she wasn't even taking my calls before I left home. It saddens me that she went to watch movie alone, she must be feeling lonely. I stop and buy a ticket to cinema number 3, fast and furious is playing. I sigh. I hate movies but here I am subjecting myself to the torture of wasting three hours of my time in a dark cinema room. I can think of a number of interesting things we could be doing in that dark room, besides wasting time. I walk into the cinema and switch my flash light on, checking the stairs as I walk in. I switch it off immediately after checking the stairs. My attention moves to the seats on the last row in search of my wife, she always takes the seats on the back when we watch movies in cinema. The screen flashes light and I see her right at the corner on the last row. The room wasn't full. I could count about four people including my wife in the hall. I quietly walk up to her, she doesn't see me. She is so absorbed in the movie; she doesn't even turn as I settle myself next to her. I smile, quietly looking at my beautiful queen. I missed her so much.

Suddenly she takes a sharp turn and looks at me and then jumps into my embrace. I definitely wasn't expecting this. I mean she wasn't taking my calls and I haven't spoken to her since yesterday. I am glad she is happy to see me though. I hold her tight, scooping her into my lap, her legs hanged to the sides. She claims my lips into a passionate kiss. Oh my Cupcake....I have missed this.

"Hey heart keeper" I whisper in her ear breaking the kiss.

"I have missed you" she kisses me again. "I love your perfume. God knows I would have cried if I had turned and found someone else sitting next to me wearing your perfume." she mumbles claiming my lips again. I can feel my cock twitch. Fuck if this continues, I wont be able to control myself. I stop the kiss again. Running my fingers through her cheeks.

"I have missed you too kitten. So much so I know if I don't put you back on your seat right now, I will take you right here, right now." I mumble pecking her lips once more. She blushes and shifts backward.

"What if I want you to take me right here?" she questions seductively. Fuck this woman is teasing me. With the effect she knows she has on me, this is probably a bad idea. Especially considering how long it has been since I was last inside her.

"Don't temp me cupcake." I murmur placing her back in her seat. She laughs and I claim her lips once more to stop her from laughing at me. She smiles into the kiss. I smile back pulling away, my eyes on her lips. Damn I want her. She straightens herself and focuses on the screen again. I watch her side view in awe, she is so beautiful. I smile at the mischievous smile forming on her lips. I turn my head to the screen trying to shift my mind from all the things I want to do to her right now. I feel her hand on my pants, grabbing my already throbbing hard member.

"Fuck!" I curse grabbing her hand. She gives me a look, a fucking puppy eyes and I let go her hand. She starts moving her hand into my pants, I groan lowly.

"Come on kitten don't do this to me" I whisper in her ear, tilting my pelvis towards her hands as she rubs her hand up and down my length. Her thumb rubbing my pre-cum around the head making circular movements around its small hole. "Fuck baby stop" I warn whispering as I pull my head backward, eyes closed. Taking in deep breath. I almost jump when I feel her tongue licking my cock, I pull myself forward trying to stop her but she takes me in her mouth making me groan. I try to keep my composure and not to draw any attention to us but damn she is so good.

She continues pleasuring me, her hands moving up and down my length. Next I know she is kneeling in front of me, sucking the life out of me. I thrust upward

"fuck baby, you are so good" I thrust in more, fucking her throat. She gags pulling away and then takes me back in again "fuck Shehnaaz, you are going to make me come" I whisper pulling her up, scooping her on my lap, her legs hanging on the both sides. I run my hands underneath her mini skirt, my fingers across her folds. She is so fucking wet. I shift her lace thong to the side in one swift motion and slide into her. Her breath hitches, I claim her lips in a rough kiss trying to swallow her moans. Not thrusting, allowing her to adjust to my cock. I feel her moving while I continue devouring on her lips. I thrust into her upwards not breaking the kiss. I feel myself getting closer to my orgasm, my cock pulsating in her. I stop thrusting allowing her to take control in an attempt to delay my orgasm. I want to climax with her.

"shh stop moving baby, I don't want to come yet"

"I can't stop baby..I...I am so close" she rumbles, riding me harder. I hold her tightly against my chest. Kissing her harder as we come into each other. "I love you kitten." I murmur into her ear licking her earlobe. "I love you too baby" she mumbles smiling and shifting so she is seated across my lap. Her head on my chest as she falls into deep slumber. I kiss her forehead, realising the moment of having her close to me, in my arms. My Queen!

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