I can never be yours (Completed)

Chapter 8

It's been two weeks. Two fucking weeks he had seen her. Today was his mother's discharging day.

Since there last encounter she did not showed up. She had sent another doctor and that bloody root of all problem physio was also regular.

"He is the most trusted" he remember her words. What the fuck made her believe him so much.

That fucker looked like a simp but why do he even care.

Sighing he sat down.

He didn't knew why he was so desperate to get a glance of her. And moreover he don't want to know the reason. He won't be able to handle.

He was not even able to say sorry to her. But he had a hope that she will be coming today. Since this is his mother's discharge and she was the head doctor appointed.

Without her consent the discharge won't be taking place. And that didn't happen. She didn't came.

He was so intrigued by her. Her aura. The way she walks. The way she looks. So innocent and lively. Never had he ever seen her in dresses which showed skin. She had always wore the best dress.....for him atleast. She always wore down to earth and modest dresses.

It's been hours no....not hours but days and he can't seem to forget her.

Her mother discharged but he did not had a glance of her. She gave the papers to that fucker and he brought them to him. His eyes were red. He was always over possessive. He knew that maybe whatever be the reason he was too possessive over her. He did not liked anyone talking to her. He fucking hated close proximity with those fuckers who gawk at her like creeps.

On the other hand, Dhriti was thinking that the guy Was mentally ill and so she decided to keep her distance from him. She did not want to see his face or she will end up smacking him. She maybe innocent but she was not naive. She knew he has something very dangerous in his heart. He was a filthy person. That much she knew. Maybe her reluctance towards giving him attention was doing so called things to him

It was not like he did not wanted to give him attention. He has a very different aura which make people look at him, admire him. But she has seen better. He was something else beside that facade.

She knew. She was good at reading people. Not very good. But she can atleast read their intentions.

He was a power hungry man. She knew it. And he will do anything to cover up him and his families fake reputation.

Maybe that was the reason he never let his sister out. Maybe because if something happened to her his so called nose will be cut.

They says that If a girl get abused or raped the families reputation is dissolved.

But who had ever asked them to keep their reputation in a women's womb. She was a very tolerant and unprejudiced person. She hated people who wants girls to stay at home and work themselves out.

And that was what she hated about him the most. He never let her out. Only if she was at Siddhi's place she would've taught him a good lesson.

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They were back to the mansion. He was annoyed. She has ignored him yet again. He straight went to the gym and was puching the bag for almost an hour now.

How dare she.

How dare she ignore him.

'she may have a boyfriend' his brain mocked him.

He gave a hard punch on the bag.

'no she is not that type' his heart fought back.

His heart's word soothed him a bit.