Sorry for not updating this story for more than 3 months. Due to my busy schedule I am not getting time to write stories. From January, I will update regularly. Till then I will post it on holidays. Here is the next update.
Chapter 17: Determination
Khushi POV-
My mouth began burning like I gulped any acid. The soup is horribly spicy. I winced and wanted to shout. But seeing Nisha sleeping peacefully, I didn't like to disturb her. However, I clasp my mouth preventing to hiss. That's when she tossed a little.
Quickly, I went out of her room and ran my eyes in search of Kaka. He is the only person who is kind and sweet in this devil den.
I scanned my eyes but he was no-one to be seen. In fact no servant is available. Where is he? Where have all the servants disappeared?
"I gave them a long holiday" Came a serene voice from behind alerting me. I halted my steps, but didn't look back.
I ignore that monster and continue walking further. A strong grip on my hand brought full stop to my steps.
"When I am talking, don't walk away. Don't forget I am your boss." I struggle to get rid of his grip.
"Let me go"
Currently I am in no mood to get into an argument with this man. I am feeling thirsty. I have no idea where the kitchen is. Whom should I ask?
"Did you enjoy the delicious soup sent by me or not?" The smirk on his face deepened.
I glared at him angrily and roughly free my hand from his grip. I understood everything. It is all done by him.
"How dare you" I raised my hand to punch him but he was way too fast to hold it.
"Baby when you know you can't defeat Arnav Singh Raizada. Why waste your energy in it. Well you can use it by pleasing your boss"
"Shut up, you monster. Don't make me remember the worst night of my life. You might won over my body, but my soul, my love, my every existence belongs to Manav"
"Who told you I have interest on you? You are a waste now. By the way, I love first hand items, not second hand. Don't sky high that Arnav Singh Raizada would again show any interest in you. You are appointed as a caretaker. Not as my mistress."
Angrily, I threw everything that came my way. But fail to cause a single scar on him.
Arnav Singh Raizada is damn smart and knows how to handle such kinds of wild cats. He loves her spirit of fight back that he has never seen in any woman.
Everytime he stars at me, I feel disgusted. He makes me feel like I am standing naked.
"Baby why are you shouting? Calm down."
Why? Well did she need any reason to shoot at him? But this time her anger reached its peak as he literally fed her lots of chilies by mixing it into soup as a compensation.
"You mad headed monster. I am dying here. How many chillies did you put in that horrible soup?"
"Don't worry. I wouldn't let you die so easily? This is just the beginning of your torture. You have to suffer a lot,my little girl"
Somehow I manage to free my hand. I was crying for water and ran out in search of the kitchen. This mansion is a puzzle. All rooms look alike. Damn I have no idea where the kitchen is. There is no-one there who may help her. This monster deliberately gives them a holiday to increase my trouble.
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