I can never be yours (Completed)

Chapter 3

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Shivaay Singhania

I glared at the table in front of me. After the smouldering fight with father, I was back to my therapist, who happens to be my brother-in-law.

"You again got into fight with big right?" Tapish's smile mocked me. He might be my brother-in-law, but I hated his guts.

His guts, not him.

He was shittiest of all the three brother in laws I had. But he was also the only one I talked, really talked to. He was my frenemy. Whatever shit it is called!

My paternal aunt, had two daughters, out of which, one was married, and another was not. Tapish was husband of Aditi's, Shakti uncle's eldest daughter.

I hate Tapish, but this fucker really loved my sister. Starry eyes and all.

My father, was called big, because, one, he was big, and second, he was eldest of all.

"Yeah, like you were not there?" The fucker had been there, smiling sardonically at me, as if, there was some show going on.

One thing we had in common was, both of us did not like my father.

My dad was initially totally against his marriage with Aditi, but she was adamant. My father thought he was beneath us, because his father was a martyr. That was the first time, Tapish had realised that things were not really good between me and dad.

I had told right on the face of dad, that his father fought for his country and if anything, we were beneath him and his mother, not him.

My father had slapped me for that, but it did changed father's mind and he had agreed to it. It was the only time Tapish was thankful or remotely loving towards me.

Otherwise......

"Well, I gave you the medication last time, but since you are spoiled brat, you surely did not took it!" He told me. He knew all about my anger issues. "I advise you start taking them, Mr. Singhania, or else, one day you might kill yourself and the girl you will love."

I scoffed and looked out of the window, as if!

I won't love anyone, I wanted no one, I loved no one. If I had, I would've taken a girlfriend by now! Right! But why do I found all the girls (except for women in my family) repulsive.

I got up from the chair and fixed my shirt.

"I'll be get going now, don't take your sorry ass and complain to my sister about me." I said, and he sighed.

"You know I will tell her, why do you even try?" He said, I scoffed again. Of course he will tell her.

If shut up and don't talk to me was motto of my life, Communication is the key, was the motto of Aditi's life.

I moved out of the V.I.P section of my own hospital when the siren's goes on. I knew it was emergency siren... for the doctors.

My mom, hated VIP shit, but as for my father, he was very class-conscious man. I and my sister took after my mother in that thinking.

Shivank did too, but due to a certain incident in past, he hated low lives, as he called them.

I walked down the corridor people were running here and there, seems like a bad massive accident had happened.

I was still thinking when a body crashed right in my face.

What the fuck?

"What the fuck?" I growled. The doctor, I assume, since she was wearing a white coat, bent down to grab her things. I scowled at her, no sorry?