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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I was in a restaurant, to sign the contract and celebrate the new deal with my client, Mr. Preston.
I looked at my ringing phone, I knew If Dave is calling me then It must be important because he knew I am in the middle of a meeting, so he would never disturb me otherwise.
"Mr. Preston, I have to take this call." I stood up and went near a corner.
"Yes?"
"Sir, Sorry to disturb you but Aarna ma'am is not alright."
"What happened?" My heart rate spiked hearing him.
"I don't know sir but Ma'am was crying during the entire journey back home, she usually has a few words with me on the way, and wishes me good night before leaving but she didn't utter a word."
I wasn't a worrier. Or a fearful person, in general. But when It comes to Aarna, I turn into one.
"I am coming." I cut the call.
Why my Aarna is crying?
Thank god Vasim was there to drive, I don't think I would be able to drive with the dreaded emotions I was filled with.
I ran towards the lift as I made my way into my building and went towards the master room, her clothes were scattered in the room and the bathroom door was open.
She was rubbing her skin with the loofah frantically under the shower.
I frowned, with pain, looking at her red skin. I went beside her,
"He will not hurt me here."
It felt like my ribcage was going to crack and explode from the anger of hearing the words.
"I am fine, I am fine." She was mumbling while shivering and shaking.
I engulfed her in a hug and tried to take the loofah out of her hand.
"Aarna, baby, your skin is red."
"no, no. I have to do, I have to peel off his touch." She took the loofah from my hand.
"I will remove his touch but first let's get dry. You will catch a cold."
I tried to be calm, as calm as I can be knowing someone hurt my Aarna.
Your anger will make her more uneasy.
I took deep breaths to push my anger back for a while I took out two towels and cleaned her body with one while wrapping the other around her hair.
After drying her I took out two bathrobes, I made her wear one, while I removed my suit as I was wet now and wore the bathrobe.
I put my hands on her cheeks, my eyes went on the mark on both cheeks, and someone f*cking slapped her.
