His lost Amore [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER-18

Published on- 07/08/22

AUTHOR'S POV

"H...Ho...How?" he whispered.

She let out a dry chuckle.

"Shocked? You thought you will enjoy your life and come back to manipulate me and I will obey you like a porcelain doll. Sorry to burst your bubble Mr. Dutta but I am not that naïve 19-year-old old anymore" she spat as her voice broke at the end.

He waited. He waited for 5 mins that maybe something will strike her head and she will take back her words but nothing like that happened.

He emitted a hoarse laugh and stood straight leaving the table he was holding for support till now.

He looked directly into her eyes and smirked.

It was like he was directly looking into her soul and in the staring competition, she lost and looked away not able to tolerate his piercing eyes.

He took painfully slow steps towards her.

The surrounding was silent and it was turning dangerously dark.

She felt his presence behind her.

He captured a part of her naturally black locks in his hand and sniffed it.

He closed his eyes when the lavender scent hit his nostrils.

"Baby, I missed this scent so much" he whispered still breathing her scent.

"Last time I smelled this was when we were almost going to make love right?" he asked under his breath, only audible to her. His breath fanning her ear from behind.

She fisted her hands tightly as a chilled shiver ran down her spine due to two reasons. First, his proximity. And second, the memory.

He left her hair and came in front of her with predator steps.

Placing both his hands in his pockets he stood in front of her with a smirk.

He scanned her entire body from head to toe.

She felt conscious and tried to cover her body with her dupatta.

"You were right you are not that 19-year-old naïve girl anymore" he tsked.

"You are much more beautiful now" he smirked moving closer to her.

"You know what?" he questioned snaking his arms around her waist.

She tried to push him but he dug his fingers painfully in her flesh making her still.

"I slept with every woman I met. Every employee, every model, every business associate, literally every woman" he said tracing her face with his nose and in return, she just clutched his T-shirt tightly because her legs were betraying her.

She felt disgusted.

This was not the Maan she loved,

Because he promised to be only hers.

"And trust me nobody was near you" he whispered in her ear making her feel more disgusted.

"I just can't wait to feel you completely" he smirked and...

And a loud slap echoed in the dark environment.

He held his cheek and looked up to meet her eyes which only held disgust for him.

She was hurt, her eyes were telling that.

He laughed maniacally that his eyes started to tear up.

"It hurts right?" he asked.