"Open the fucking door" she read the message again, her lips curved up, a smile crept up on her face. She was ecstatic because he came to meet even after her denial. The fact that he still kept her above his self respect made her euphoric.
Only if he had not given up when she was in London the situation would have been much different.
she can never deny that he didn't try atall, he called her up many a times in the beginning but soon he gave up.
He should have pursued a little more ,at least till the time she was trying to get in terms of everything .
How could he gave up on their relationship that easily? Her heart always wondered.
Very next moment her phone rang , Sidharth, the name flashed on her screen. She quickly opened the door instead of picking up the call.
"Yes, please tell me what you wanted to say" Shehnaaz uttered, concealing all her emotions , making a straight face.
Sidharth went inside and set on the couch, he was mystified, even he didn't know why exactly he wanted to meet her, there was no specific reason.
He only knew that there was a craving , an unexplainable craving to see her.
As soon as she left his room his wretchedness and disquiet became acute and the yearned to see her was intense, so intense that even her arrogance and aloofness could not stop him.
He felt as if he is loosing control over his actions or may be his emotions which he had suppressed for 3 years are revolting against him.
" Apko kuch bolna tha na" she asked again, her voice still cold and face poker.
" Do not add any Nayan Agarwal in any of your social media accounts" he uttered,
"Why?who is Nayan, kal bhi bola tha aapne? and Why do you feel that I will do whatever you say? She asked, irritated and agitated, she didn't expect this, well she knew her expectations are far fetched but not this atleast.
'Because I know what's good for you, Maine duniya dekhi hai" He said, with conviction.
" Aur kuch?" She asked, still with a deadpan express, her inside still hopeful but for what she didn't know .
" Why you didn't come when I told you that I wanted to meet you, what pleasure do you derive out of seeing me helpless?" He spurted, spontaneously.
"Helpless?" She asked little puzzled... Does he actually have any feeling for me her, her heart wondered but her mind knew it's nothing more than care and concern.
" Shut up and answer me, kyun Bhav kha rahi thi, I just wanted to meet you before leaving because..... Hmmm because ..... Yeah I wanted to remind you that you are going to assist me after going back to Delhi, I will mail you the details once I will reach" sidharth blabbered again in order to cover up.
" Sidharth, I have not decided yet.... Well I really want to go back to London" she uttered, she was not sure about Sidharth but she was well aware of her situation, she knew how helpless she gets in his presence.
It's been only two days since she met him and she had already felt tornados of whirling thoughts.
She knew it will be excruciating , how will she mask her emotions everyday when a look of Sidharth turns her world upside down.
So it's better to steer clear of him.
" Why ?" He asked , little disheartened after listening to Shehnaaz's wish. Why it's always him? doesn't she feel anything for him... What happened to the girl who was just like his shadow?His heart screamed.....
" Look I really don't want you to hire me because we know eachother or I am your fiancee's sister.... I mean I want to be hired for my expertise,my ability not on basis of our family's bond and I also don't want any preferential treatment" she said infuriating Sidharth immensely, okay even he knew the reason for hiring her are not very coherent but the reasons which she stated were equally absurd, especially " fiancee's sister " thing .
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A Chaos Called Love ❤️
General FictionAt a posh locality of " dilwalon ki Dilli"There she was, sitting on her terrace, sipping her coffee and thinking about love.... What it Love. You can invite love, but you cannot dictate how, when, and where love expresses itse...
