ISHAAN

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ANAYA

"Nice." I laughed, watching both Manik and Lia bicker about something.

"Don't you agree with me, Anaya?" Lia asked.

"Sure. Sure." I smiled, not actually knowing what she was asking about.

Ah, this is good. This life is good. It's been two weeks since I got free from that cage and I couldn't tell that how grateful I'm to have my old life back. No new tortures, no tears, no worries, nothing but peace and excitement to meet my mother.

Today's my flight to Japan and I can't even express that how happy I'm.

That psychopath is out of my life now. I know it was all sudden and I honestly have no idea that why he changed his mind to let me free but I really don't want to think about it. What he did to me was unforgivable but I want nothing with him. I don't even want to know that what I've done which made him hate me so much. I just don't care. But as they say whatever happens, happens for the best. Maybe my marriage with him was the only way through which I can meet my mother.

"I still don't know why you're going to Japan? And why the hell you decided to part away from your hot shot billionaire husband?" Lia clicked her tongue in disappointment.

I smiled. You've no idea Lia and that's best for you to not know everything. Afterall how I'm going to explain you about my shitty life?

"Don't frown. It isn't like I'm going to stay in the Japan forever. I'll be back soon, I promise." I gave her a side hug and blew a kiss to Manik.

"Bye, you two. Take care." I waved at them and happily carried my luggage.

If I were in some Bollywood song then for sure I would have danced my heart out at airport.

Last two weeks, I've lived my life like there's no tomorrow. Partying with Manik and Lia all night, obviously without touching alcohol, watching all the chic flicks with Ramen and cranberry juice, reading all the books that I've procrastinated from so long, visiting flower parks and watching sunset by the beach. And oh, I learnt how to cook and even though I'm still not able to make it aesthetic and delicious, the food's eatable. I did everything that I wanted to do when I was struck with that psychopath. It's just I didn't meet my father and not returned to my home. I hate him for arranging my marriage just for the sake of his political career. He always did that. His political career always came first to him. And I guess even if he gets to know that how much Arnav Khurrana has made me suffer, he will still find me at fault.

I shrugged my shoulders and after taking the plane ticket, I was about to move forward when someone grabbed me by my arm. I quickly turned around with a heavy heart that what if it's Arnav but instead I found a stranger. I pulled my hands away from his grip. "Dude, what the fuck is wrong with you? How can you grab someone's hand? I swear to God, I'll break every single of your bone if you dare to do this again to me."

"I need to talk to you." But instead of my threat, he said.

Seriously?

"Look man, I don't know you so what the hell do you want to talk to me about?" I asked, getting irritated.

"It's urgent, please listen to me."

I rolled my eyes and started walking but the nerve of this man, he again grabbed my wrist. I gritted my teeth and started at him. "If you stop me for one more time then I swear I-"

"It's about Arnav."

I stilled at my place, hearing his name and I don't know why something weird twisted in my stomach.

"I don't want to know...Please." I whispered.

"I beg you; you must listen to me. Please come with me to some other place. Don't you want to know why he hates you so much?" He spoke.

I shook my head. No, please. I don't want to know anything. The chapter of him is over from my life, I don't want him back. I'm scared of that person, he made me suffer so much, I just don't want him back in my life.

"I'll miss my flight. And I don't want to know why he hates me. He can despise me for his whole life, I don't give a shit about it as long as he's away from me." I deadpan.

The man in front of me nodded in disappointment and without saying anything else to me, he left.

I sighed and decided to leave to the terminal but his words started running through my mind. There was this tiny part of that desperately wanted to know the reason why Arnav Khurana married me? Why he hates me? And most of all, why did he let me go? But I didn't feel enough guts. He has done enough damage to me, I just don't want anything from him.

I pressed my eyes shut for a moment and all of sudden my eyes fell on the flight information board which now tells that my flight is delay by an hour.

And that's it. That's all I needed to run out of the airport to search for the man who wanted to tell me something.

I looked out of the airport everywhere but found no trace of him. I pressed fingers over my forehead and mentally prayed to have a single sight of him. My eyes fell on the nearby café and without thinking twice, I rushed inside and to my surprise, he was sitting at the seat on the corner, looking out of the window. I literally ran to him and grabbed a seat across the table.

"Tell me, I have an hour." I told him.

"I'm Ishaan, Arnav's best friend." He replied.

I nodded. Uh. Okay. 

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