Ravished & Ravenous (#2 Billionaire's Burden)

Part 13

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Jaiveer's POV.

Devik Singh Rathore

My so-called father.

What is he doing here?

And why does he want to meet me now?

I can just lock the elevator and make him suffocate until he passes out.

Stop, Jaiveer, don't let your intrusive thoughts win here.

Sighing out, I punched the code, letting him get access to the penthouse.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, staring at him sharply as he took a few deep breaths. His pathetic self is claustrophobic, and I let him stay in the elevator for a few minutes, which made him breathless.

Good for him, he will think twice before coming here next time.

"Water." he let out, making me roll my eyes.

I went to kitchen to fill a glass of water and when I came back, I found him sitting on the couch. I slammed the glass on the table and took a seat opposite to him.

"Were you drinking?" That was the first question he asked after gulping the water down.

"I don't think it's your concern." I answered, my eyes fell on the wall clock which shows seven in the evening. It's been 2 hours, Shravani is out.

"What made you come here? I don't remember giving you an invitation." I snapped my gaze at him, asking as I crossed my legs.

"Just thought to pay my son a visit." I controlled the urge to laugh out loud and puked all over here.

"Your pathetic existence is unwanted here, the elevator is that way, and it will lead you straight to the parking lot." Once I was done, I stood up, ready to upstairs when I heard him again.

Ugh.

"Veer baccha we can sit and talk." My palms curled into a fist as I tried to stop myself from breaking everything present in here.

"My name is Jaiveer. JAI-VEER." I emphasized, gritting my teeth.

"Why so much of bitterness for me? What I did?" I chuckled at his words, shaking my head.

"It was not me, I didn't plot anything against you, it was my mother." he went on to explain, which was total unnecessary.

"I didn't ask for your explanation." I stopped him before he went further and uttered shits.

I am not in the mood.

Never in the mood to have conversation with my father.

"Go to your home, father. Your family must be waiting for you." I advised glancing at the wall clock again.

"You are my family--"

"I am not interested in listening to your family speech." I snapped harshly.

"Jaiveer what's wrong with you?" I can snap the question back at him, right? Like, what the fuck is wrong with him? Why is he here? In my penthouse. He is not even allowed here, and I let him in.

"Father, you have five minutes to leave; otherwise I will forcefully do it, and you won't surely like it." I turned to go to the mini bar and get myself a drink when his pathetic self spoke in a reply again.