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Almond  shaped doe eyes, small nose, plump lips, wavy hair till waist, she had a feature every boys dream of. She was pretty, beautiful, all the adjectives which could describe the word serenity, she was that beautiful.

Yuvani Choudhary.

My eyes fixed on her, she was standing just some meters away from me. There was a time when she used to be my home! My comfort! My life! My world! She was my everything.

She has charisma.

When the whole college was behind me, I was behind her like a lover boy. I was madly in love with, she didn't give a damn to me at first. She took one year to accept my proposal and gave us a chance . She is still the same, even more prettier. But I am not same anymore. Boys like me can never hate their favourite girl no matter what. I could never hate her. No matter how worse she made my life.

But I feel nothing for her. Nothing.

Her eyes slowly swelled up, her fingers curled around the wood chair. From last ten minutes I was only staring at her. Those ten minutes reminded me about the last ten years. Life was beautiful then.

Yuvani.

It was yubby for me.

She ran to me and hugged me , wrapping her arms around my neck. I stood there, frozen. There used to be days when I was getting mad to get a hug from her. Her mere touch was enough to drive me crazy.

"How are you? "

Her voice, I heard her voice after seven years. I hate it. Once it used to be my favorite music. Her voice is still that smooth, it holds comfort.

"I missed you! " she cried, her sobs sent a shiver down my spine. Her tears were always my weakness.

"I am married now! " I muttered and pushed her back gently. It took her a minute to register my words. Her face changed, she was shocked , hurt. I could feel her breath becoming uneven. She couldn't believe it.

How will I tell her how hurt I was!

Once I wanted to make her my wife, my wife.

"You are... You... Lying right? " she shuttered..

My eyes snapped to my side hearing a noise. Mishti was standing there, I know her little curious mind pulled her here. God she is insane. Her eyes widened when she realized I caught her. Till now she must have cursed herself for coming here behind me. I gestured her to come near me, she denied at first but then had to come. It's her boss's order.

All the time yubby- Yuvani's eyes were on me, she was still trying to process the truth. Mishti took a forever to come near me. As she reached me, I pulled her to my side , wrapping my one hand around her waist.

"Meet Mrs Mishti Rajvansh! My wife, " I introduced, all my nerve cell awakened. Her eyes traveled to Mishti. She was hurt. But it's the reality.

Yuvani wanted to say something but could not.

"This is.. this is such a gr.. great news, congratulations! " she faked a smile, while tears rolled down her cheeks. If it would have been the 19 year old Abir Rajvansh, he would have destroyed every reason behind her tears, his yubby's tears. She tried to plaster a smile on her lips. But it's clearly visible that she didn't expect something like this.

The consequences of loving someone so hard. She taught me this in life. Never ever give your heart to anyone. People can easily destroy it.

She walked out, out of my sight. Mishti slowly pulled herself away from my hold. I was standing there like a statue. I need air to breathe. Fresh air. I went to the terrace and locked the door.

Just her one glimpse made me weak. After seven years I saw her. I wanted to delete this moment. I didn't like it. I didn't want to see her. I can never forgive her. My heart started burning in pain . It's so hard to stay unaffected when it's affecting me like anything. She was my first love. Fuck. Nobody get their first love. Life is so cruel to me.

I loss every single person I love.

My eyes travelled down, to the garden. She was sitting above the grasses, hitting her palm on the grass she was crying, she was badly crying. I gulped and turned back. It's not something which I could witness . I went to my cabin and dropped myself on the floor. I didn't have enough strength to walk.

In my relationship phase I had never ever made her cry like this , for the first time she cried for me.. The teacher used to think twice before punish her because the whole college knew that she is Abir Rajvansh's girlfriend. Every moment came flashing in front of my eyes, breaking every cell of my heart. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I knew it's Richa.

She knows about my and Yuvani's relationship.

"Why did she come yarr! It's hurting me here! " I said pointing at my heart. My heart is stupid.

"That day, that fucking day is still printed here in my heart. Was I that replaceable? Was my love was not enough? Or what?

It's just one month, was one month enough to replace me? I know she was in a bad condition, she lost her dad that time, I couldn't do anything because I lost my dada ji as well. I was not there in New York.

I know Nihal ,my best friend,so called best friend, he was there for, he became her strength but how could she give her heart to him? It was only MINE.

That day in football match , I lost it . For the first time I lost a match against Nihal. But when he won, the smile Yubby gave was so unbearable that I can't explain. She didn't just smile, she didn't just shout in happiness, she didn't just jump in happiness but broke me into pieces. I am still trying to gather it all. How will I tell her how hurt I was?

And that was not enough!

She ran to him, hugged her and... and kissed him?

I was standing there like a statue, everyone, literally the whole college has become silent, they too could not believe what it was. All started laughing and gossiping. Still she had no idea what wrong she did until her eyes met with mine. The guilt of betraying me killed her more but will she understand how fucking painful it was?

That kiss gave me the least pain, but imagine my best motivator, the biggest cheerleader of my life, the girl who prays for me everyday was praying for an other guy, was cheering him up while I was losing.

That day I didn't loss the game but I lost her. Forever.

No matter how weak my heart will be there is no place for her.

It took me six years to come out of that trauma, I can't trust her again, I can't trust anyone.

He was my best friend. This was not even the last thing I expected from him . Do they both will ever understand how heart wrenching  it was for me? I lost my two close people, one was my life, my best friend Nihal and another one was the reason why I was surviving, she was my everything.

The hole they gave me, the scar they left on me, the pain I went through, everything is still fresh. It still haunts me like anything , I can't even explain.

Our heart is too naive,it doesn't think twice before falling in love. But it's our soul who suffers the consequences! "

After seven years I was crying, I was crying for her. A girl whom I neither like nor hate. I can never hate her but she just vanished from my heart. It's my love for her which still hurt my heart.

Two hands slipped around me, the sweet cologne touched my nostrils and I knew it's not Richa. I quickly wiped my tears and snapped my head back. My heart stopped for a moment, it's Mishti. Her eyes were red. I stood up quickly and let out a deep breath.

Never in my dream I thought I will share this with her. I did not want to. It's something personal to me.

"What are you doing here ? " I mumbled, my whole face was burning.

"I am sorry, you were going through this, sometimes when we let things out it makes our heart lighter. That's why I didn't stop you, I respect your privacy, but I could not do anything, I won't interfere again, I am sorry! " she left my cabin. I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath.

My phone buzzed with a notifications.

I closed my eyes in restlessness.

After that day every year I play football against Nihal. Before it's a friendly match but now it's a rivalry match. In these seven years I had won for only three times while Nihal won for four times. What's the meaning of win and loss when you have already lost some precious bond.

Yuvani and Nihal never came into relationship, but still I can never forgive them. No.

I can bear everything but not betrayal. There is no second chance. They were the last people whom I trusted with all my heart but they broke it like anything.

I felt like a trash.

I felt stupid.

So after a month we will play our next football match. I don't have any hope of win or loss, but I am playing because I don't like the tag coward. I am not. No matter how many times I will fail, I will again come back, I will fight and never give up. Never ever.

I am still playing the game against Nihal to show him that no one can break me. I am unaffected. It doesn't bother me. They don't bother me.

While the reality is different.

But who is real in this fake world.

I have to go to the stadium to book it for one day. I need to sign on some papers and pay the pill. I made my way to 24th floor not before grabbing my car keys. Leaving Mishti here won't be safe, I can't take risk. So it's better to take her with me. I directly went to her desk.

"We need to go somewhere, butterfly! "

My one statement brought everyone's attention, everyone's eyes moved to me unlike her. Her eyes were fixed on the desktop screen, she was shocked because I called her at odd time that too in front of everyone. I moved my eyeballs towards everyone and they all again went back to their work.

"Butterfly, we are getting late! " I reminded again, she quickly packed her stuffs in her bag and got up. We both moved to the private elevator. The door wasn't even closed and she already started throwing her question.

Where are we going? You could have called me through the peon  . What was the necessity of making a scene? Why do you always infome me at the last moment? What -

I pinned her to the elevator wall by pressing my index finger on her lips and she finally shut her blabbering.

"I am going on my work, you will just accompany me because I can't leave you here! Is it enough! " I mumbled, she was neither nodding her head nor blinking her eyes. I raised my brows. Her eyeballs were not moving even.

"Hello? " I waved my hand in front of her and she finally came out of not known world.

"You said anything? " she said in response.

Wow.

"Was I talking in Spanish? " I shook my head in disbelief, she shook her head innocently. God!

"I don't repeat myself! " I moved back, she made a poker face and stood there silently. It took us some minutes to reach the stadium. "Did we come here to watch any sports? I don't like watching it, even I don't like sports! " she said, I rolled my eyes.

"Does anybody care? Just come with me! " I moved towards the office. Nihal had already signed the papers, after completing all the formalities I went to the stadium. He was present there with some of his boys. Seeing me there a filthy smirk crept on his lips.

Can't believe once we were best friend. Now this word even disgusts me.

"So the loser is here! " he commented, the boys let out a laugh. I stood there unaffectedly.

"We will see who's the loser and who is the winner! " I stated, he smirked giving a careless attitude.

" I have heard of someone's arrival in Mumbai. Yubby? No matter how many games you win bro, you are a loser. You couldn't satisfy her-"

I punched his face before he could speak more rubbish. He was fast enough to react and punched me on my cheek, my blood was already boiling in anger. We started fighting, holding each other's collar, punching kicking the hell out of each other. He pushed me hard, I stumbled on my back.

Before I could go to him Mishti came in between. "Abir no! Please stop this! " her hands wrapped around my waist, while she was trying to stop me. "Leave me! " I muttered angrily, but she didn't. She pushed me back along with her.

"Are you fucking lost your mind? You are injured, " she shouted at me, my  eyes were on Nihal. My chest was falling up & down in anger . I can't calm myself down without beating the shit out of him.

"Abir Stop! " Mishti pushed me to the edge, only she knows from where she got the strength to push me, me? Nihal glared at me before leaving the field. I freed her hand and sat down on a bench.

"What the fuck! " I cursed as she splashed water on my face.

"I hope it calmed your nerve! "

I sighed, I didn't want to make any more scene there so I went to my car, but before I could slip inside, she sat on the driver seat. "What's this behavior? Come out! " I hit the car door, but she denied. Argh! I was already losing my mind, I had no energy left to fight with her. So I sat on the passenger seat and she started driving.

"You don't have to show your anger everywhere! When you know the person will not speak anything good why did you even go to the place at first? You did your work, then you could have come back. But no! What good thing happened there? Nothing. You got more injured, " she was blabbering in her hyper mode.

"In a car a radio is must. Please continue the show! " I mocked, it was enough to shut her mouth. She hit the steering three four time then came back to normal.

"Why are we going? " I asked as she took a different route. But in response she didn't say anything.

"Mrs Mishti Rajvansh! Where the fuck are we going? " I voiced , damn! She really gets on my nerves sometimes .

"I became inspired from my husband. Whenever I ask him something he doesn't response, let's just taste him his own medicine! " she mimicked, I pressed my forehead in annoyance.

She really want me to push her out of the car. Only if I could do this. Ugh! I snapped my head to her when she stopped the car in front of a hospital.

"Before you ask something let me clarify! You need to change your bandage so I came here. And don't think I am worried about you or care for you, it's just because of dadi. I want to win her trust soon, so that I can free myself from this jail. And moreover you are going to play football, so better take care of yourself! " she got out of the car and slammed the door.

The audacity!

I had already come to the hospital so thought to visit the doctor. We both went inside, after filling the formalities we sat there for some time. As our time came we went inside. I was sitting there silently when the doctor asked about the report . Shit! I didn't have my report.

But to my surprise she had my report, she handed it to the doctor. I stared at her, she's not as careless as she looks, she's careless when it comes to her . The doctor was saying something to her about my wound while I was looking the way she was looking today .

She had tied her hair in a ponytail towards her right side, a thick curl was falling on her cheek which was disturbing the view of her face , her hair has become a little messy. She was wearing a saree, it's not the way she drape it but as today she had a lot of work, so she adjusted it as her comfort.

Today she's looking little different.

She was giving a homely vibe.

Kind of maybe.

Due to my carelessness my skin around the wound has bruised more which doctor told her. Now she was shouting at me, because doctor had clearly told me to take rest. I stared at her, she was complaining me about being dominant everytime and don't listen anything. Her eyes became small, while her nose became red. Because she had to hear all the tantrums from doctor.

She was giving a lecture while I was just simply staring at her. It's how my mom used to shout at me.

When the nurse put something on my wound I came out of my trance. Realization hit me hard, I was lost in her. I shouldn't. I let out a deep breath and shook my head.

"Can you please say this chatter box to wait outside till you will be done with this dressing thing? " I said to the nurse, Mishti stomped her foot in anger and left. It made me chuckle then I quickly made a straight face.

Stop noticing her.

After my check up we both headed to Rajvansh house .

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Mishti :)

Yuvani, that only name was constantly vibrating in my mind. Damn! What a beautiful girl she was! No one can say that she cheated on Abir, the way she looks, the innocence she has, the grace she have. She is a ten on ten. If she would have not cheated then they would have married till now. I would have been happy in my life as well if that Yash was not a part of my life, huh.

Yash had never harmed me because he comes in the category of that psycho lover who can never hurt their love intrest. He never forced himself on me physically but had threatened me a lot of time. He is a typical psycho seriously. If I post anything on social media he will spam the whole comment section. My account is private, but he is in my followers list. I haven't removed him till now.

"Butterfly, the party is today only! " Abir shouted from outside, I settled my hair quickly. After the marriage it's the first party for the company employees and the business partners. Neither he has any interest nor I, the solo reason behind hosting the grand party is our dadi.

I took a glance of me before going.

Abir was just wearing a formal, a black formal still he was looking charming.

No doubt I got a sexy man. Only one good thing.

"Let's go! " I smiled, I had to smile because I was practising to smile in front of everyone , he was already in a bad mood, so he just nodded and headed outside. This man can never smile at me. He didn't even look at me for once, at least see how your wife is looking! The luxurious car stopped in front a huge resort, I don't like social gathering much so I was little nervous. Abir wore his coat above the black shirt .

"Are you going outside with this face? " I made a face and he nodded . "There is so many photographers, media out there. Just smile and don't go with this face , otherwise they will understand we are not happy in this marriage! " I said, I don't want people to write thesis on us in the next newspaper.

The driver opened his side door then he came towards me and opened the door. The media had already surrounded us. He forwarded his palm , I placed my palm above his and came out of the car. The guards made our way to inside, everyone were already enjoying the party. It's so awkward honestly.

Bhai being the host introduced us, cheered for us. The crowd let out a big shout of congratulations. We both managed to faked a smile. As everyone's attention left from us, Abir left my hand. That simple handhold did so many things to me that I can't express. It felt like our hands are made for each other the way mine fit in him, lol.

Some couple were dancing, some were dancing alone, some were in food counter and the most people were having drinks. The smell of alcohol was annoying me, but I had no option but just stand there and smile.

"Why don't you go and drink rather than standing here like a statue! " I started a conversation with Abir, it's so boring to stay quiet while everyone was having fun.

"I don't drink! " a cold reply came from him, my eyes snapped at him in shock.

"You never drink? Don't like the taste or there is  any other reason behind it ? "

"I have never tasted it, just don't like it! " he mumbled, nowadays it's rare but still Abir? This man? He doesn't drink? Umm.

"It seems aanty has raised you well! " I commented with a smile, the fake smile which he was holding on his lips faded. After some seconds he moved his gaze to me. "Yes! Mom had raised me well in this case! " he added.

"You adopted this, but could not you be a good boy? A soft personality, some manners, talking politely, keep your tone soft, have some control on your anger -"

I stopped saying when I found him not giving a damn to my words. He was looking everyone showing me he had no interest hearing me. Such a boring man! He will top the list in this category.

"Why don't you both go and dance, it's you who should celebrate! " dadi advised, we both looked at each other and instantly shook our head. "I don't know how to dance! " I lied, dadi stared at me with her curiosity filled eyes.

"It's okay! I will teach you come, " before I could protest Abir dragged me to the middle. The people who were so involved in dancing stopped and moved all their attention to us which made me conscious. "You are doing so many things for this fake relationship, so why not dance? Just move your body, it's easy! " Abir whispered. I moved my gaze to dadi, oh sweet dadi! Ugh.

Tu Aata Hai Seene Mein
Jab Jab Saansein Bharti Hoon
Tere Dil Ki Galiyon Se
Main Har Roz Guzarti Hoon

Hawa Ke Jaise Chalta Hai Tu
Main Ret Jaisi Udti Hoon
Kaun Tujhe Yun Pyar Karega
Jaise Main Karti Hoon

The song was playing in the background , Abir slipped his one hand on my waist while on the other hand he held my hand. After moving a circle he twirled me then pulled me, my back hit his chest. I was so close to him, but for the first time I was unaffected because it's a formality. We both are out of feelings. Emotions should be real while dancing otherwise there won't be fun or happiness. It happened to us as well.

We both parted away and went back to our place. He was busy talking with one of his clients,  I left alone. I wanted to use washroom so I went inside the resort. The ground floor washroom was full, so I went to the first floor. The washroom was cleaned, so I didn't have any problem.

As I went to garden, I really didn't feel like to go back to the party. Security was there so I had no fear. I went towards the backward. It's like a big garden. The sound of music was not too loud. The fragrance of flower, the cold wind, the sound of nature, everything was soothing my mind. I felt so relaxed. While walking in between the trees I forgot my way back. It's such a big ground.

I don't have a phone either.

"Nature's child butterfly! If you are done , let's go back , everyone was asking about you! " I got startled first but then recognized the voice.

"How did you find me in this dark? " I asked while following him . He made out a way to resort and soon the loud music started hitting my ears again . I hate it.

"I can find you everywhere , butterfly! " Abir commented and left. His statement felt weird. No matter where I am, how does he always find me. Leaving everything aside I went to the food counter with him, we all had our dinner together. Saanvi di was not there so Meera aanty did her dinner quickly. I had no more interest in that party, so after convincing dadi , I too left for Rajvansh house.

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There was pin drop silence in the room. I felt so good . After changing my clothes I was just sitting near the window. I had kept my palm on my side head. I was staring at the starry sky. After few minutes of silence a sound caught my attention. It was coming from my watch.

A beep beep sound in a regular interval. I kept the watch near my ear to hear it. And I could hear it clearly .

I can find you everywhere .

Bhai can track me through my watch.

If you want to stay alive, wear this watch.

My eyes widened as I registered Abir's word. With a use of sharpener I opened the back of the watch, there was a chip. My blood was boiling in anger. Without my permission he added a tracker here! I put it back there and waited for him to come.

So many things were coming to my mind. I wanted to know the reason behind it. If he does not trust me and added this tracker in this watch just because I belongs to his rival family, I swear I will kill him. But I didn't want to come to any conclusion. Whatever the reason is, why will he interfere in my privacy?

Suddenly the door got opened, Abir entered inside. He kept his coat on the bed and made a phone call.

"I want to talk to you! " I said, he showed me his hand saying to wait for him . I was already angry, I snatched his phone away and cut the call.

"How dare you? " he shouted, he took his phone back.

"How dare me? How fucking dare you to add a tracker in this watch without my permission? " I shouted back, his rage filled eyes came to normal, he stared at me and then at my watch.

"Oh! So you got to know, " he said casually, I hit his chest , grabbing his collar I pulled him. "Do you even regret anything in life? Don't take it casually! I am not someone with whom you can do anything whenever you want, " I shouted, his eyes turned darker making me little scared but I stood there without blinking my eyes.

He pushed me to the cupboard and pressed my shoulder against it. "You should have thought all this before turning my life upside down. I didn't force you to marry me, now bear with it! " he huffed in anger .

"I was not dying to marry you, stop blaming me for this thing every time ! " I pushed him. Holding the band of the watch I hit it on the wall for four times, it broke into pieces. I don't care how worth it was!

"Listen! " he roared holding my cheek between his two finger, "I did it because of your safety. But anyway! Don't blame anyone if anything happen to you after this, " he warned, I threw his hand back. Giving me a deadly glare he headed outside.

"You should apologize to me Mr Rajvansh for doing this, " I shouted, "Abir Rajvansh never say sorry! " pride spitting from his each word. It made me more irritated and furious. "You will say sorry! " I snapped back. But he had already left. I pulled my hair in frustation and fell on the bad. What does he think of himself. After rolling and tossing I fell into sleep.

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I deliberately woke up lately so that I will reach office after 10:00. I took my own time to get ready, did my morning work in a speed of sloth. I started doing my breakfast at 9:30 , if it would have been any other normal day I would have been panicking till now. But let's take it slow. As slow as I could. Dadi took a seat next to me. I wished her a good morning .

"Today are you not in a hurry? You are already late! " she asked, I shook my head casually. "He will say nothing? " she asked again, I shook my head again. "Does it mean there is something happening between you for real? I thought you both are pretending! " she stated with excitement. I stopped chewing my food and moved my gaze to her. Slowly my lips moved upward into a smile, a winning smile.

"You thought we're pretending? Hah, no way! Actually after that incident we became close to each other, I mean we still fights but not like before, " I LIED, she grinned in happiness. After that incident we are fighting more. "Okay dadi! I should go now, " I excused myself, I didn't want to say more lie in morning.

I asked the driver to give me the key, I wanted to go to office by myself. I took more than thirty minutes to reach the office , the guards were roaming behind me like a puppy. I parked the car and headed to my floor. One of my co-employee informed me about a meeting. Shit! I forgot. It must have started. Our manager told me to be present there. Keeping my stuff in my desk I went to conference hall.

Everyone was discussing among themselves until I arrived. There was a vacant seat for me, avoiding everyone's gaze I went to my seat. They again started discussing, I was out of zone. I moved my gaze to Abir, damn those anger filled eyes were on me, his hand curled into a tight fist. I flipped my hair and moved my gaze.

Hehe.

I woke up the hungry lion.

Gauri was sitting next to me, I smiled at her.

"So it's fixed. Sir will go to London with Mr Ishan! " Richa announced, it's for some project work. I missed the whole meeting . Everyone stood up followed by Abir.

"Mrs Mishti Rajvansh , you will accompany me instead of Mr Ishan! " he announced drawing everyone's attention. My eyes snapped at him, he was clearing taking revenge. I kept a calm face. Ishan was about to say something when he stopped him.

"It's final! Thank you, " he declared and left. One by one everyone left. "I am sorry Ishan -" he cut me off in middle . "You don't need to be sorry! Actually I wanted a leave, I didn't want to go London as I have some work here. I could not say but thank God he changed the decision, " he clarified. I sighed.

I marched towards his chamber. Again he took a decision without asking me. His secretary tried to stop me but I didn't bother. I hit the door by my leg and entered inside. "What's wrong with you? " I asked, he kept his phone on the desk and stared at me.

"Till yesterday you're punctual , just broke the watch and now again late that too one hour late! " he mocked , he was still stuck in that damn watch. I went near him and hit my hand on the desk. "Listen don't change the topic! I won't accompany you! " I shouted, his eyes moved from my face to my body which made me conscious.

He forwarded his hand and touched the material of my shirt. The urge to smack his face was just keep increasing. "What the fuck! You are wearing my shirt! " he voiced, holding the thin material of the white shirt between his two fingers. I burrowed my eyebrows and took a glance of my shirt.

Shit!

"That's why it's so loose, but I don't have any fault, it's in my wardrobe! " I mumbled slowly while looking at my shirt. I pulled forward as he pulled my shirt. "Take it off! It's mine, " he grunted. My eyes widened and my hand quickly went to my chest.

"I told you na I didn't know it was yours! " I protested, he pulled the shirt again causing me to land over him in a jerk. My forehead hit the soft headrest, my both hands on his shoulder. He was still holding my shirt above my belly, I could feel his fingers on my belly through the thin material. I pulled my head back and stared at him. For the first time I looked at him from near, his eyes were actually so beautiful. It can drive anyone crazy, I was not an exception. Slowly my anger vanished somewhere.

He pulled his shirt again, making me come closer to him. His breath was fanning on my lips. "I don't like anyone using my stuff! " he whispered, his another hand reached my neck and held the first button. I held his hand before he could do anything. Our hands automatically intertwined with each other while our eyes were on each other.

The moment was something, neither was he angry nor I. I gulped when he left my shirt and slid his hand around my waist. I felt goosebumps all over my skin. My one foot was still touching the ground, while the other leg was on the chair , my knees pressed against the seat. He pulled me again making our nose hit with each other. I felt weak. I felt strange. My throat became dry.

We both pushed each other back when someone entered the room, I tucked my hair strand behind my ear and stood there. "No no continue! I will come later, " it was dadi, I was feeling so embarrassed.

"Dadi it's okay ! Come here , nothing is happening, " Abir muttered lowly, everything became so awkward. What the heck we both were doing? In each other's arms! Eww. Control Mishti, have a grip on your hormones.

Dadi was smiling ear to ear, who will tell her it's just an accident , we were not actually romancing. "Actually I was getting bored, so I thought to visit you, " she informed us , I was standing beside Abir like a statue.

"I should go now! I have a lot of work, " I said and headed to the door until Abir called me from behind.

"You are going to London with me na? " Abir asked, dadi's gaze instantly moved to me. He smirked and rolled his tongue in his mouth. So mean! He took the opportunity to ask me, as dadi was there. I didn't want to create a doubt in her mind so I gave a nod positively. As dadi moved her eyes to Abir, I glared at him and left.

Ugh!

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I was somewhere happy that dadi is convinced about us. She will not trust us this soon, but atleast our plan was working. Soon I will get rid of him. I was packing my stuffs in my bag, I wanted to visit my London house. It's been so long, I miss my home. I agreed to go with him for this reason only. Abir came inside and dropped himself in a couch.

"What if the goons will follow us there as well! " I asked him, we were still not out of danger. They can attack us there as well, even it will be easy for them.

"They will kill you, nothing will happen to me. I will happily come back! " he said, I stared at him in disbelief.

"Can you ever answer me in a normal way? "

"My personality traits don't allow me to talk with you normally, butterfly! " he stated, after whole freaking 24 hours I heard the name from his mouth.

"Don't worry! I will invite your psycho lovers to your funeral! " he added, I gritted my teeth in annoyance and started packing my luggage. He won't stop irritating me. We have a morning flight, so I won't get time to do all this. We will stay there for two days. Being a part of the financial department I just have to be present there on the meetings and have to sign on some papers.

"I want a phone before going, you threw it away and now this last minute plan. Without a phone I won't go anywhere and now I don't have time to buy a new phone. Do whatever you can, but give me one! " I muttered, he took out a box from his coat and forwarded it to me.

I went to him and took it. For the first time he did something good. I opened the box and my jaw hung up. I should never expect something good from him. Seriously!

"Abir! " I gritted my teeth for the nth time.

"Didn't like the phone? " he smirked, he was pressing his lips together to not laugh.

"Nokia? It's still in the market? " I threw the box to his lap, still holding the nokia - keypad phone. It brought so many memories.

"No one can track you through this phone so! " he gave a statement. I looked at that small box size phone, no way I will take it with me. I threw it on the sofa and sat on a couch.

"As soon as we reach London, you will get a phone, trust me! " he informed me before I could shout at him. I don't trust him but anyway. If I won't get a phone there, he won't be able to come back.

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