Jhanvi's POV :-I was currently heading to Aryan's office . For the first time ever .
Shall I arrange a red carpet for you?
Nope .But he doesn't know it that I am going to meet him. We were fixed in a routine . He would drop me to work and go to his office and by the time it was evening he'd pick me up and we'd together go back home. Today is totally a different scenario. I have enrolled my name in the teachers group for relay race for the upcoming sports day . Things I know about fitness or anything related to sports - ZERO.
And I had completely forgotten that today is a half-day so I would leave early . So instead of going back home I thought it's better I meet my lovely husband at his work. Hence , here I am , after I asked Jatin to bring me here.Aryan's office building or as everyone says Malhotra headquarters is giant . A huge glass building from top to bottom. And the two top most floors owned by Aryan and Kabir.
Anyway , as I reached the topmost floor , I saw his PA going to the elevator with heaps of files juggling in her hand. It's better I don't disturb her, she's quite tensed. As I was about to knock on the large wooden door which has written
CEO . Mr. Aryan Malhotra. I heard some loud voices , one is of Aryan and the other one is not hard to guess because just yesterday I had heard her yelling at me." Laila , I am telling you , just leave ! Don't make me call the security on you !" Even these thick walls and hard wood doors are unable to subside the thunder in his voice. I was frozen at my spot with my hand midair about to knock. It was so hard for me to react , even bringing down my hand back was seeming to be difficult. And again I heard her.
" What does she has that I don't ? Tell me ? You told me you will try with me then what happened ? Why did she come in between us ?"
"Laila !" There it was . His voice almost vibrated all through the corridor . It's bad to eavesdrop but I had to know where this conversation was heading .It will be more better if you walk in and calm down that Hulk before he kills Laila.
That will be so cool .
" Don't you dare compare my wife with you . And yes I was trying with you , that I agree but it was ages ago and not to forget you basically cheated on me. Therefore , there is no us and never was. And with Jhanvi everything I have for her , my love for her comes out naturally . I do not have to try to be comfortable around her like I used to try to feel while I was with you . So Laila , please leave me and my wife alone or God help me ."
I am STUNNED ." Fine , Aryan . I'll leave. But remember you will regret choosing her over me. "
" You can try with that and believe me I'll hunt you down and you won't like the consequences ." He threatened her.
Oh , fuck me I find this dark side of his so hot.
Shush! No bad words .
When I heard the clicking of heels I hurriedly moved two steps backward trying to hide but Laila was furious and she thankfully did not see me . I released a breath of relief.
Slowly pushing his office door open , I saw him plopped on his chair behind the huge desk. He did not see I had already entered. His tie was on the desk and the top three buttons of his crisp white shirt open giving a little glimpse of his chest . His head hung low and he was massaging his temples.
Why are we here , Jhanvi ?
To praise and admire this divine man sitting in front of us.
SPORTS DAY , JHANVI !
What sports day , which sports day ?
Ohh shit !
I cleared my throat and he looked up in a snap.
" What are you doing here , Jhanvi " , he asked "and what time is it ?" He looked at his wristwatch . " It's still three in the afternoon . Are you alright ?" I shook my head mentally on his questions and walked at him and suddenly feeling bold enough I made myself comfortable on his lap . He was shocked at first but then shifted a bit so I could sit properly.
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RomanceThis is an Indian story Aryan Malhotra ♂️ A 28 years old businessman . Arrogant, self centred, rude and flawlessly handsome. He came back to India after his parents passed away in a car crash. He is now living with his grandmother. Aryan has a past...