Third Person's POV

She looked beautiful. 

That green material hugging her body perfectly. The net cloth in her shoulders, falling till her palms. And that back, barely covered with those strings. Her brown hair falling straight till her upper waist and that mischievous, small, black bindi. 

She looked amazing. 

Getting up from his chair, he went to the glass wall which shows the view of whole place. Glancing down, he saw the driver he had said to drop her was waiting. His eyes were stuck on the beauty who was laughing with her colleagues. 

What made his blood boil was a guy, whose name he don't remember, had his hands on her back, which was bare. 

Being sweet and not arrogant was okay, but jealousy was not his cup of tea. And now he was jealous. Even he didn't get to keep his hand on her back, then who this fucker was. 

Storming back to the intercome, he barked, "The guy who is currently standing near Ms. Jain. Send him to me. Now!" 

Going back to the wall, he saw the receptionist call the guy and right then Myra looked up. He immediately took a step back, though he knew only he can see outside and the people outside won't. His frown broke into a small smile, when he saw Myra smile and shaking her hade, before going inside the car. 

He sat in his chair again, going through the papers and signing them when someone knocked his door. Narrowing his already narrowed eyes more, he allowed him to come inside. 

"What's your name gentle man?" He asked getting up from his seat and taking small steps towards the horrified man in front of him. 

"Ak-Akash, sir" He shuttered. 

"Chill man! I am not going to kill you and bury under your cubicle now, am I?" He said. 

"Have a seat!" He continued. 

"N-No I an fin-" Akash denied but when he met his boss's gaze, he was first to follow. 

Aryan took a few steps and sat in his desk, right in front of him. He unbuttoned his cuffs, and then took his sleeves up. 

"Stay away from her!" He said calmly. 

"Sir?" 

"What are your qualifications Akash?" He asked looking at him. 

"I have a Masters Degree in Marketing, Sir." He replied sounding offended. 

"Ohh." He slowly nodded his head. 

"Stay away from her, unless you want me to throw you out of this company. And remember once out from Agarwals, means out of the country. I will make sure you don't get jobs in any company of India, with this Masters degree of your, if I'll see you with 1 km circumference of her. Clear?" The guy looked as if he'll just become a snake and slither away. He was backed in his chair while Aryan was hovering him. 

"Ye-Yes sir!" He shuttered again. 

"Good then! You can leave." Aryan backed away and went to his chair. 

Akash quickly got up and was scurrying away when he was called again. 

"How many friends do you have here Akash?" 

"A few sir." He answered turning back, timidly. 

"Why? Do one thing! Make lots of friends and tell all of them what I told you. You'll do the homework, right?" He asked amused at his words. 

"Y-yes sir." 

"Good! You can go now. Bye" He waved him who awkwardly waved back before running out. 

He went back to doing it work. After a few minutes, he got a call from someone. 

"Sir, mein Mukesh bol rha hun. Madam aur Sir ji abhi-abhi nikle hai." (I am Mukesh speaking. Madam and Sir just left.) The man on the other end spoke. 

"Thankyou, madad ke liye"(Thankyou, for you help) Aryan said.

"Ji saab ji" (Okay sir) 

He had said the gateman of his parents' house to tell him when they leave so that he will reach home before them. He has been doing that since a month now. And that works quite well. 

"Suzanne, ask Ms. Jain to complete the agreement for confirmation and then deliver the final output. I will be home now. Bye" He said to the 40 year old, who smiled and nodded at him. 

*

"Excuse me, where is the the elevator?" Myra asked a passerby.

"Towards the left." He pointed out. 

"Thankyou." 

She was too busy cursing the caller who wanted her to buy their credit card, that she forgot the way back down. 

She reached here around an hour ago. After waiting for some minutes, she met the owner, whom she explained the script. Then getting his sign, she's now going back. 

Getting the lift, she entered and it was about to get closed when she heard a loud thunder. Before she could come out and take the stairs, the lift was closed already. And she was alone inside it. 

"Shit!" 

She prayed god that someone must have called it down and it'll open but it didn't slowly, she started feeling hot and suddenly the lift stopped. She waited for it to open but it wasn't. 

She was scared. 

It happened a few times with her but she wasn't alone that time. She looked down which is made up off glass. 

Her eyes widened when she saw fire down. Huge flames of fire. It was just down. Suddenly her pyrophobia got the best out of her. She stumbled back, and her elbows touched the metal side. 

"Aah!" She got them back because the metal was hot and it burned her skin. Drapping the net piece of cloth around her body, she shouted. For help. 

She was 5 when she saw a car accident where it burned right in 200 m distance of her. For Samarth it was firework, but she got pyrophobia since then. When she was 13 and she tried to light a matchstick, she wasn't able to. That's when her family discovered about it and made sure to not let anything led to fire near her. 

And now it felt like just one step and she'll fall into the fire. She'll die. She won't be able to come back. She'll be vanished. 

For others these thoughts might be stupid but for her it felt like a nightmare, which she thinks will turn into reality soon. 

And Aryan? What will happen when she dies? He'll move on. He'll marry someone else. He'll will look at his wife lovingly. He'll hole her close. He'll have her as his kitchen boss. He'll have kids with them as well. 

"No no no" Myra shouted as the negative thoughts started filling inside her mind. Not being able to take anymore, she fell on the ground, letting her nightmares come true. 

*

"Mom I want to eat Panner tikka for lunch. Will you make it for me?" Malini Agarwal narrowed her eyes at her son, who was giving her puppy eyes. 

No matter how much grown ass he is, in front of his mother, he's still that 8 pound baby whom she gave birth. 

"Fine! But you need to tell me who filled your fridge with these homemade food. You didn't became a good boy in a month now, did you?" She asked as Aryan cut the onions, her mother has given him. 

"Actually Ma-" 

His mother knew he's about to shock her, because whenever he calls her 'Ma', he definitely gave her a shock. Last time when she called her that, he was about to get Young Achievers' Award. 

"Malini, see I unpeeled these peas so nicely." Her husband and his father, Armaan Agarwal entered the kitchen with a full bowl of peas, which his wife has given him to peel. 

She smiled at him and took the bowl from his hand, keeping it in the slab. 

"Continue Aryan." 

"Mom I am in lo-" He was cut off by his phone call. He gave a apologizing look to his mother and took the call. 

"Bhai where are you?" Neil asked urgently as soon as he picked up. 

"I am home. Why?" He frowned. 

"And Myra?" 

"She is gone to get some signs from out client. But why are you asking?" Aryan answered. 

 "Thank god bhai! See the news, Malhotras' company got fire." He dropped the bomb. 

"What?" He whispered stumbling back. 

"I will call you later bhai. Bye." He disconnected. 

"You were saying something Aryan?" His mother asked, chopping capsicum. 

"My-Myra." He whispered stumbling back. 

Immediately re-gaining his posture, he rushed outside, after shouting, "Mom call Aisha di home till I come back. Please." 

*

When Aryan reached there, Myra had been laid in a stretcher outside, along some others who were injured. 

Aryan was quick to rush to the doctor. 

"She is fine. Just some outer burns. I prefer you should take her home." The doctor said and that's why now he's driving back home. He got a ambulance to take her because he couldn't leave her alone in the back seat, unconscious. 

He reached home within 30 minutes, and he saw her sister's car outside. 

He shifted her to his room and then immediately Aisha Agarwal was checking her up, without even saying. 

She is the eldest of all cousins of Aryan. She is 27 year old just an year elder that Aryan. She is a doctor and about to get married in 3 months. She always shared the best bond with all of her brothers and sisters. Being the most mature one in the group, even others respect and adore her. In all she is the apple of everyone's eyes. 

Mr. and Mrs. Agarwal had already understood the situation seeing their son's condition. He was tensed and was second away from crying. And they knew how much the girl mattered to him. 

Aryan was pacing outside his room when his sister came out. 

"How is she?" He asked. 

"She is okay. You look stressed. Go and sit in the hall. I am coming." Aisha reply smiling at his baby brother who was stressed for his love. 

Aisha settled on the sofa with Aryan down and then she poured the oil she got to massage his head. 

"When were you planning to tell me?" She asked. 

"I didn't even tell her." Aryan murmured. 

"When are you planning to tell her then?" 

"I dunno" He murmured again. 

"Hmm... When did you meet her?" She asked, running her fingers in his hair. 

"Around a month ago." 

"Don't you think it's too early?" Aisha asked, not wanting her brother to get his heart broken. 

"I love her di. So fucking much. When I saw her, it felt like my life is sucked out of my body. Since the first time I saw her, I knew it and I know she likes me back too. And we have spend a lot of time together. You know..." And like that he began narrating all their happy moments, from their cooking sessions to their zoo visit. 

And all this while Aisha was just smiling. Thinking, finally his brother got the right girl. 

"Go and rest a while. I have changed her clothes. And she might wake up in a few hours." Aisha nodded getting up and going to her room. 

She was going to stay. He insisted. 

*

It was 4 in the morning. Myra was asleep and Aryan was sitting beside her. He was looking at her since an hour. Even in sleep she's looking beautiful. 

Her eyes, which are closed but he could still see them glaring him when he would give her extra work. Her little nose, all red because of crying at some emotional movie. Her lips cursing the one who would do anything wrong. And her cheeks, blushing when he would come near her. 

He still remembers them. 

He was holding her hand in his, when he felt her fingers moving. Looking at her face, he saw a small frown in her serene face. 

"Wa-Water" She whispered and Aryan was quick to nod and get up to get her water. 

He cursed himself when he found the jug empty. 

"I will get it now, okay?" He whispered to Myra who nodded faintly. 

He rushed down and was about to get cold water up when he remembered her sister saying. 

"Only warm things should be consumed for 48 hours." She said. 

He kept the jug inside the microwave and waited for it ping. That is when he was turned forcefully by some one and immediately she jumped to his arms. 

Coming out of shock, Aryan wrapped her arms around Myra. He lifted her up, so that her body was on him. 

"Why did you come down?" He breathed out. 

"I-I was scared. I thought I would die. I-I felt suffocated. I wanted to see you. I-" She shuttered badly. 

"Sshh! It's okay. It's okay." He cajoled her. 

"I want to tell you something, amore." He started. 

"I have fallen in love with you. Madly and badly. I don't think I can imagine my future with anyone else. I couldn't understand why were you so special to me. But the time we spent together was so enchanting that each moment without you felt like a punishment to me. Only I know how difficult it was to concentrate on work when you are not around. I didn't wanted to rush things but I am sorry, I couldn't. I want you to be mine so that no other fucker will dare to look at you and I could protect you from everything in this world. I love you. Please be mine." He completed looking straight in her eyes.

 While she, she was shocked. But she knew what to do. 

Slowly placing her lips in his, she whispered, "I love you too." 

Aryan didn't waste any second for deepening the kiss. He tightened her hold on her waist and sucked her lips hard. His fingers were running in her thigh which was bare because she was wearing his shirt and her own shorts. 

Aryan slowly kept her body on the kitchen slab and deepened his kiss more. Her tongue swirled around her and he sucked her tongues again. His hands were kept on either side of her, while he was leaning in and Myra was too. 

"What the fuck is happening here?" A loud voice boomed and both of them parted away. 

Aryan cursed the intruder while Myra gasped seeing the person in front of her. 

*****

Who do you think is the intruder guys? 

And how was the story till now? 

I am sorry for late update but this morning while I was editing it, I deleted it by mistake and then I had to write it again. It was difficult but honestly I am happy with this one. The last one was not satisfactory. 

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