Arranged Marriage to Mr.Billionaire(An Indian love triangle!)

***..A new Beginning.. ***

“Flashback”:::

“Who is it maan?” I heard a high pitched voice.. a woman’s..

I looked deep into in his eye..he looked wait what hurt? I continued to glare at him when a girl walked up beside him shoving only her head out of the door. she was beautiful and had beautiful brown hai.something only actress had…I could tell she was slim and was maybe dressed. whatever… I felt my heart crunch into pieces..  seriously while I cry over him..here he is making

“Rainaa..” I heard Mayank trail off..

wait mayank knew her? ??                   

 I quickly glanced over to see mayank..i was dumbfolded.. mayank knew her? but how?

Mayank’s face showed pure hurt.. he was staring  with his mouth open at them as if  he has seen some aliens.. In less than a minute he composed himself back.. he had now plastered a smile on his face…

He hastily came up to me and put ar arm around my waist pulling me closer to him.. he held me tight making sure that I don’t fall…

“I think we need to leave, right baby?” Mayank asked….

I could see the hurt in his eyes.. hurt? but why?

I nodded.. I had dared not  look up to Armaan for I were sure that if  I did  he  would be  able  to see that hurt , the tears in my eyes…

“Asmaara… “ Armaan was now wearing  some  trousers.. he came running upto me.. I was still not looking up in his face…

he held my face in his hands, cupping them..”Asmaara..Asmaara..look me in the eyes… Asmaara I beg of  you”

I slowly lifted my gaze.. but they were still at his nose not even close to his eyes..i just couldn’t see him in the eyes..i was afraid…

he held a finger under my chin pulling my face to see him in the eyes..

“butterfly let me explain..you know I didn’t do anything…” his voice was hoarse as if he was holding back his own tears..

something urged me to believe him.. his eyes were searching mine for answer.. I just couldn’t  understand.. it was like I was hardly taking in anything around me.. I was like dead body..acorpse..a person with no soul inside…

“So I guesss you’re the world famous Asmaara, aren’t you” the girl came up to me..

“yea” was all I could manage.. I kept my face blank..void of any emotion..no grief..no sadness..no love…

“nice to meet you.. I’m Ashraina.. Ashraina Choudhary” she put forth her hand…

“come on we need to go, darling..” mayank stepped in..he put his arm around me and pulled me close  to him..

“so I assume she’s your current affair” Ashraina spoke to mayank with a smirk on her face…

“She’s my forever current-affair” Mayank spoke up with a goofy smile. I knew it was something has  putting on just for show…

Ashraina quirked her brow… giving an i-didn’t-understand type look..

“okay, um here you go” Mayank muttered

“Raina, meet my wife Asmaara Mayank Maheshwari..” he held me possissevely… and with that he pulled me away from the scene.. I heard Armaan sigh….

My life is hell..why me? you know what I ‘ m tired of asking me  the same question all over