Aryan's POV :-I looked at a peacefully sleeping Jhanvi and kissed her forehead and walked out of the bed.
It had become an everyday thing for me.
But today I had to leave as some unfinished business demanded my undivided attention.
I took a shower and dressed in one of my gray suits which is her favourite.
"Ready boys?" I looked through the rearview mirror to where Arjun and Kabir were sitting and Michael was driving the car.
The three of us put a single connected earpiece as the car moved towards our destination.I stood in front of an apartment getting second thoughts.
"Be ready and keep the security on standby," I informed through the device to Kabir.
"Go champ! Lure her into your charms!""Shut up you fucker!" I hissed.
I rang the doorbell and a faint coming was heard.
The door opened and Miss. Bindu stood with a confused look on her face.
"Mr. Malhotra what a pleasant surprise!" She remarked faking a smile.
"Yeah, won't you invite me in?" I asked giving her the best professional smile.
"Sure, please come in," she was guiding me in her house and I scanned her house for any possibility of danger.
"Have a seat, Mr. Malhotra," she waved at a couch and I made myself comfortable.
" Would you like some tea?" She asked sitting in front of me cross legged and her shorts rode up a bit."No thanks, I am actually here for a reason," I tried to act normal but my insides were anything but normal.
"Is there something you want to talk about?" She asked again with that sick sweet smile.
"Yeah, you know my wife, Jhanvi, it's about her,"
"Oh, yeah I came to know about the thing but it's absolutely alright if she doesn't want to continue to work as of right now."
"Yes, thank you so much," I said grabbing her hand in mine, I will bathe myself in sanitizer, she looked at our joined hands,
"Mr. Malhotra, is everything alright?" She asked but did not pull away her hand from my grasp.
So I took on with my charade.
"Pleas call me Aryan, Mr. Malhotra seems quite professional.""Okay, Aryan," her gripped tightened like vice choking it's prey, "I needed your help in knowing something."
She looked at me in the eyes and shifted closer to me putting her hand dangerously close to my knee reaching up my thigh.
"What's the matter, Aryan?" She was now rubbing her palm up an down my thigh and I resisted to the breaking point of my tolerance level."I don't know how to begin but I will be honest with you. I am attracted to you," I said and internally cringed knowing that if Jhanvi comes to know about this I am dead meat.
"What !" She gasped her hand stopped moving and I was never more grateful.
I begged forgiveness to God for once in my whole fucking life before continuing with this.
I pushed more towards her and now we were inches apart, I slid my hand up her neckline gently caressing her.
"Tell me you feel the same, tell me what I see in your eyes for me is what I feel for you," I said rubbing my thumb across her throat.
"God! Yes!" Aha bingo!An ear piercing whistle was heard in the earpiece.
Arjun is so going to get it from me if my plan backfires.
"Say the word, darling and we can be together," I whispered in her ear and she closed her eyes moaning at my touch.
"We can?""Yes," I assured her and she leaned in, "but what about her?"
I wish I could kill this lady by the way she addressed my wife."She's at home on bedrest, she won't know and we can keep it as a secret, our little secret,"
I said looking into her eyes as she smirked and was about to slam her lips on me but I pulled away.
She whined at the lost of contact.
"Not so soon darling, first I want to know something, will you tell me that ?" I asked and she eagerly nodded.
"Anything you want to know.""Good girl," I patted her cheek and cringed when another string of giggles erupted in my ear.
Damn these two idiots!
"Then tell me, Miss Bindu, why did you allow Kenny to enter the school canteen and how did you manage to evacuate the canteen?" I demanded, rage flooding my bloodstream as Jhanvi's face in the hospital bed, she being held captive in Navin's den, a gun at her head danced in my head tormenting me.
She cowered away from my hold and avoided my stare, "I don't know what you're talking about Aryan," and I lost it completely.
My hand raised and I struck it across her face and her head slammed to the backrest of the couch.
"You have the audacity to fucking lie when you were the one who helped him enter the school premises! Because of you my wife got kidnapped and I was about to lose her!" She flinched but did not back away."You have misunderstood me, Aryan," she rasped through her pain and I saw my handprint decorating her pretty face.
Call me an asshole but it satisfied my inner beast.
"You think you can get away with your lies, let me tell you then, I am Aryan Malhotra and don't you worry Kenny revealed your name so now be ready to spend the rest of your days in jail!" I said squishing her face and she hissed in pain when it hurt her where I had slapped her earlier.
"No! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!""Try me," I dared her to do it.
"Tell me why did you do it?"
She sink to her knees and sobbed holding cupping her face.
"In the last Committee meeting, I-I came t-to know Jhanvi was elected as t-the n-new Supervisor, a-and I didn't want that to happen, everyone was in her favour. One day a later a man came to my house and offered me money to let his guy in the school building. He said Jhanvi will be gone but I denied at first, I-I swear I said no but he promised me more and more money. So I let Kenny in the school building after the school hours were almost done," she wept as she confessed but I wasn't interested to hear her. Kenny had already confessed to the police after great torture and I knew everything.
"Kabir send the police in the apartment, Miss Bindu is in front of me and has confessed her crime," I said through the earpiece."On it, bro!" He responded and disconnected the call.
"No! P-please do-don't hand over me to the police. P-please." She clutched my foot and begged on her knees.
"Too late for that, darling." I said and freed my foot from her hands and stood straight up as two lady cops and entered and arrested her.
Fucking finally!
I walked out of her apartment and breathed fresh air and looked up at the sky to the brightly shining sun.
Arjun and Kabir were leaning over the car and raised their thumbs up to congratulate me.
I walked upto them when our phones pinged together indicating a message.
Dadi:- Someone sent flowers for Jhanvi.
"What the fuck!"
I gripped the phone hard as I read the message and looked to see the two idiots having similar expressions.
"Mom texted me that Priya got flowers from a guy THAT TOO WITH A LOVE NOTE!" Arjun yelled in anger."Girish Uncle sent a picture of Khushi receiving flowers too!" Kabir added in.
"Someone has a bloody death wish!" All three of us said in unison.
We filed in the car and I ordered Michael to drive straight to home.I was going to kill somebody today!
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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...