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Point of view: Mahir's POV....

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This moment!

When her lips are slammed against mine.

I was dying for it.

This one month felt like an eternity.

Week one: I was a broken mess totally drowned in alcohol like the media said.

Week two: I was not even touching alcohol because Bela doesn't like it and was thinking of ways that how can I win her back.

Week three: I approached my family knowing Bela won't leave them even if she left me and got to know about her whereabouts. And that's why I sent Yuvi in my place to give her the space that she deserved after me fucking this all up.

Week four: I realised there is no way I can loose her and have to win her back. I need to win my Bela back. I didn't care if winning her back required me to sell my everything and come on roads or to struggle till my past breath.

Today: Here I am. Standing in front of her. As a mere employee to her. Although we know that she means the world to me and I mean the world to her. I am here for you Bela. And I am not leaving anytime soon.

And this moment feels like it was all worth it. Thinking this I kissed her back with more and more passion, making her groan in kiss.

But you know what?

She will push me away in a few seconds. I know that. She might have kissed me willingly but she will push me back right now.

She is too much in the moment right now and that's why she kissed me not because I deserved it.

Thinking this I backed off myself because I need things to not be awkward between us since I have to work here to stay with her.

She looks at me scanning me from top to bottom when I backed away from the kiss.

I can't let her feel awkward right now.

Back to your cocky self, Mahir. To win your wife back.

"Already doing sexual exploitation of your poor employee Bela?", I said with a mischievous look and a smirk only to make her gasp.

But before she could say anything, realisation dawned upon her.

Yes. That was what I talked about.

She was in the moment.

I didn't deserve it.

"Bela? Do you always take such favours from everyone? Or am I too hot to resist?", I said playing it cool to make her furious.

A furious Bela is far better than an awkward Bela. And this way, is a tried and tested way to make her furious. As expected she looks up towards him and comes forward holding me by my collars before speaking up like the fierce tigress she is.

"Sexual exploitation my foot.", She says glaring at me when I just smiled. I fuckin' smiled to piss her off more. To this she gasps again before backing away.

"You are fired!"

Okay so this took me by surprise.

Not like I didn't expect it. But because it's too soon for her to fire me. I thought she would at least wait for three to four days before firing me. But sorry Bela. Your husband is quite stubborn and he is having back ups.

"Bela–"

"Bela ma'am. Say Bela ma'am. Don't you dare forget your place!", She snarled. Okay this is going to be hotter than expected.

"Geez woman. Okay. Bela ma'am. Getting back to my point, you can't fire me at least for three months according to contract ma'am.", I said raising my hands up in mock surrender.

Here goes my master stroke though.

"Which contract?", She snarled again. Why does she looks so hot while being rude?

With this I signed towards a set of papers kept on her table.

She looked at that direction and took the papers with a confused look and started scanning it.

She looked taken aback after reading the papers and she looked at me with horror visible on her face.

"Vish...!!", She said as realisation dawned upon her once again.

Yes. Thank you Vish. I love you so much for playing from my side when Yuvi was playing from Bela's side shutting me off.

"But? Tf? When did she get my signs?"

"Ask her may be?", I said shrugging casually or rather shamelessly.

Shameless. Yes that you are.

My subconscious snapped at me only to make me roll my eyes. He is back.

Bela looked at me and then at papers and tore them off in a swift motion.

As expected.

"They were just photocopies. Many copies are in our home, some with vish, some with me and some with few people who would present them in court if you end up killing me Bela ma'am....", I said with a mischievous smirk on my face to which she sighed.

"What do you want Mahir?"

"You.", I said with utmost honesty. There is nothing in this world do I want other than you Bela.

It's you.

"You can't get me back. Ask for anything else and then please leave.", She said with a tired look crossing her face.

"Then.... A chance.", I again said with utmost sincerity.

A chance to win my love back.

She rolled her eyes and then looked again at me.

And then she suddenly made her way to the exit and slams the door shut after leaving the room.

Take your time Bela.

But come back to me soon.

I am dying for you.

And I know that you will come back.

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I woke up with a jerk when I felt cold water splashed rather violently on my face.

Bela.

What the fuck?

I knew you will come back but will come back like this is something I didn't expect.

Pouring litres of cold water on my face when I was sleeping. Or rather dreaming of you?

"Are you gonna get paid for sleeping in office?", She said accusingly. In a tone that I didn't recognise. In a tone which speaks power. In a tone which is enough to intimidate others.

"Come on. Get up and move back to your cabin, there is a lot of work there for you.", She said while turning around and walking towards her Rolly chair.

"What work?", I asked totally confused.

"What work do you expect to be doing Mahir? Take calls on delegates and arrange meetings and all that shit obviously. Did you expect this position of MD in my company?", She snapped.

Bela.

Her words hurted me.

This isn't my Bela.

My Bela can't snap at someone just because he is inferior to her in terms of position.

But I must have hurted her indeed to this extent that she is paying me back this way.

You kicked her out of your house at midnight, when it was pouring outside, rather harshly. And the emotional damage will be a cherry on the top.
- My subconscious snapped as well.

"What? Mahir we don't have a whole day. Just leave and do your work in your cabin.", Bela snapped once again. But that means she accepted me as her personal secretary now? That's a plus point for me if she did. Thinking this I smiled ear to ear only to say something which my heart wanted me to say.

"You are right. We don't have a whole day. We rather do have a lifetime. A lifetime to mend things up, to fix each other and to stay, together.", I said as a grin made its way on my face and I felt rather a surprised Bela in her cabin and made way to mine.

As soon as I entered the cabin I was about to run away.

A huge pile of papers was there and these were supposed to be reviewed by me.

Okay.

That's a lot.

Bela you are doing this on purpose right? To make me leave.

But I am really sorry to dissapoint you because I won't leave.

Bring it up Mrs. Sehgal.

I made my way to my chair and took a seat only to groan again, closing my eyes.

Chair is cracked.

Bela. Please.

"Having a good time Mahir?", I opened my eyes only to look at the love of my life, Bela, standing there at the door trying to give an evil smile. Keyword being 'trying' since she can't look evil at all, at least not to me.

"Lovely time Mrs Sehgal.", I said giving a sickly sweet smile to see her taken aback.

"Call me ma'am. Not with name or surname."

"Okay as you wish, ma'am.", I said again giving a sickly sweet smile.

I knew it that I still affect her.

And will always affect her.

I love you Bela. I know this journey of winning you back didn't start on a happy note but surely it will end on a beautiful note. And I promise I won't give up this time. Not till my last breath.

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