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23: COUNT ME IN!

RIDDHIMA'S POV

next day, riddhima is thinking about her meeting with vansh. 

"Are you alright?" adi asked as i was gazing rain drops running downwards on the window. "I don't know, i resigned my job and took up our family business to forget everything in the past, but a familiar face came knocking on my door, what is that phrase? Yeah! 'Blast from the past' " I answered as I took the cup from my brother's hand. We both were drinking tea.

"Oooh, who is it?" adi asked as he sat in the chair next to her. "The great vansh raisinghania" I answered more in a mocking way. "Regret not killing him?" adi asked taking a sip from his cup. "Yeah more than ever, i gave him a second chance, i should've killed when i had the chance" i said scoffing. "Now that son of bi**** is blackmailing me? There was a time i was known was ruthless, and unstoppable" i was about to continue but adi interrupted me. "You say that as if its a good thing? You were called ruthless for killing people, unstoppable for killing people" he said looking at me. 

"And you say that as if i killed innocent people ,i just killed who needed killing" i said and got up from my seat to freshen for office. Soon i came out and turned into my office formals. I was still thinking about his deal, i mean not exactly a deal more like, say yes or face consequences kind of story. Why does he want to come back into my life? After this much happened?

My thoughts were disturbed as the driver opened the door for me infront of the office. I walked into my office just to find someone sitting on my chair turned the opposite side. I knew who it was or more like  knew who would dare to do such a thing. "Vansh" i said letting out a sigh, he turned around like some 90's villain and his turning around would do a big face reveal and i will get shocked.

"Ahh, felt my aura? Sweetheart?" he asked as he got up from my chair and buttoned up his suit. "Aura? Yeah, i could sense the negativity radiating off you from a mile" i said smiling and taking a seat in what rightfully is mine. "So what decision have we arrived at?" he asked as he sat slightly on the table.

"I have decided to not to merge with your company, but i am willing to sell 40% of shares, its that or nothing" i said to him putting the papers for 40% of shares in front of him. "Come on sweetheart, lets make it 60% and you can keep those 40%" does he think i am some kind of knucklehead?? "I need you to meet me halfway here, its either 40 or nothing, i have handled the business very well till now, just a drop in projects for 2 months isn't my downfall" i said.

"Fine, fine, fine, done with your whole crap? Ok as much as i hate it, 40% sounds good" vansh said and signed off on those papers lying infront of him. "Thanks, now you may leave" i said as i was checking the papers.

"Well, be thankful, i have a project for you ready on a silver plate, waiting to be taken" he said with a smirk in his eyes. "Is that so? Then what are you waiting for give me the project" i asked him more like demanded him. "Now if it was that easy, it will not be fun right? I will give you the project, i don't even want the profits but on one condition" UGHHH!! conditions my ass! "Fine" i responded. 

"You will have to do whatever i want, don't worry nothing physical" he said, can i kill him?? 'You don't have a gun' my conscious responded. "Yeah fine whatever" i said rolling my eyes off. "Great get ready we will be going to a bar tonight" he said and left, but he peeked slightly in and said "Don't mind, i will come to pick you" he said and left. 

I banged my head lightly on the table, as  literally fell on it for support. I went home early. I was raiding my wardrobe to check what to wear. And i decided on a cute yellow top, no, i was not dressing up for him, So i chose to wear a simple jeans and top, i was dressing up to kill with looks. Soon i heard car horn and i went outside to find vansh waiting in his black ferrari. I got in. He signaled me to put on the seat belt on. 

"Where are we going? A race track?" i asked mockingly because of his show off, because he was wearing a casuals, black leather jacket, he had the whole look of a racer. "You know what i like about you? You always are correct, the bar we need to go? Is only for the winners in the race we are going to go to" he said and i was shocked. Is he even for real?? What the fuck is wrong with him??

We arrived at a race course kind of thing and there were people registering themselves for the race and other side people were betting, i walked with vansh to the table to sign him up. "Wanna bet on me?" he asked as he handed over the pen to me. "Why are you giving me?" i asked in confusion. "because you will riding with me, partners are also supposed to sign up" he said as if it was nothing. "I don't trust you, what if you try to kill me?" i said shaking my head side ways. 

"Oh come on, don't be such a buzz kill" he said and i was still arguing with him then a girl covered in tattoos looking like a racer chick from top to bottom, came upto us. "Looks like lady luck is never on your side vansh? and you bought this barbie look alike ken doll? What did you expect for her to say yes? I will sign up for you, and you know that in 4th lap the partners are supposed to change and you know i make hell of a driver." she said and i snatched the pen from his hand and signed myself up.

That girl walked away. "Jealous eh?" he said hitting my shoulders from behind with his shoulders. "She called me a fucking barbie ken doll, sorry that my ego got hurt" i said rolling my eyes at him. "and you lied to me? You said i need to ride with you! When i will also be driving!" i said turning towards him.

"Ah, i need you to correct their, i didn't lie to you, i just conveniently left out some parts, why scared much?" he asked me as he was putting on gloves. 

I AM GOING TO DIE!

LETS SEE HOW THIS GOES!!