To Aarna patel, he was the kind of man she wanted to stay away yet she desired him - dark, tough, extreme, controlling, commanding, and a billionaire.
To jayraj Singh Rathod, she is the kindest and yet most feisty woman he ever met, a ball of spitf...
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The news my detective delivered that they couldn't find anything about my sister made my mood sour, I was yelling at anything and anyone coming to my face.
The cure to this anger was away working at MR construction, That's why I bought the building beside me, If she was here I would have just gone to her, one look at her and I would be fine.
"How long does it take to renovate and join two buildings?" I called the man who is working with us on interior design.
"I want you to complete this in 30 days or else I will find some other firm for interior designing. Do you want that taint in your career?" I ended the call without hearing his reply.
Should I go there? Why are you even thinking? It's your company, you can go whenever you want to.
"Hello, beta." The woman, whom I despised the most called me.
"Mr. Rathod for you and when are you going to stop calling me?"
"Please listen to me once." I heard some sniffing on the other side.
Ahh... the crocodile tears.
"You are not going to get anything from here so it's best If you don't force me to do something you will not like me to do."
And I cut the call. I hate this woman, cunning manipulative bit*h.
This call made my sour mood into an acidic sour mood.
Seeing her is not a want now, it's a need.
On the way, my mind was surrounded by the thoughts of the woman's voice I heard on my phone.
To distract I tried to focus my mind on Aarna'a cheerful face, her smile, her adorable little nose, and that red ear.
And just like that I reached the MR building.
God, she is my medicine for every problem.
As I made my way into the MR construction, my eyes went directly to the woman whose face I was searching to have some solace in my mind but the sight in front of me made me angrier. The suppressed sour mood came up again.
She was near the cubicle of an intern Ms. Liza, she and my Aarna are turning into good friends but what made me burn with jealousy, rage, and above all insecurity was my Aarna draped all around a man, the same man she was standing with when I addressed staff here for the first time at the rooftop.
His hand was around Aarna's shoulder while her circling his back, she was laughing at something he said while dropping her head on his shoulder.
Jayraj, Calm down. They are friends,
But she is so carefree with him, laughs at his jokes what If she found him better than me, What If she will leave like everyone else?
