To hide one lie, thousands of lies are needed.
Jhanish Mehrotra
He is a grumpy, moody billionaire who doesn't like people around him, he can't feel emotions or maybe he don't want to feel.
For him his work and his company is his priority.
But wh...
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Maya looks much better than before. But it still hurts like hell seeing her like this. I place my weight on right leg, then to left, again right. I feel restless. I wish I could fight for her, but I can not fight her internal conflict. I wish it was something physical so could enjoy breking it for her.
"You are eyefucking her bro" Yash leans close next my ear over loud music. "Where were you both before? "
"Shut up YK" I ignore him. "And what is it with you running after her like fucking dog."
"We are friends you know. Normal people" He grins.
"Since when did you become friends"
"Since she said_" He stops in middle. Then clear his throat. "We are working together so it's good. Plus you both_you know"
"No I don't know, what do you mean? "
"I'm going to enjoy with them, and you just_" He waves his hand around. "Do whatever you were doing"
I watch him leave, to Maya and others. I saw her dancing, laughing. I just saw her two hours ago sweating, heavy brathing, panicking. Who would believe that this is the same girl who was miserable before. She is strong. For such a tiny human, she is way more strong.
The wedding is extremely boring. Guests are not more than thirty. Besides my friends and Maya I don't know anyone. It's Farad's sangeet ceremony, everyone is having fun. The hell it is. I just stood in corner with my drink. I hate crowds and people. I'm here for my friend not for them. And for Maya too. I don't have a problem with sitting alone in complete silence. I fucking love it.
"Look at her man. She beautiful. What do you think" A guy with glasses says as I turned to him, he was talking with another short guy.
"Which one are you taking about? The one in red? She's hot. " Short guy says. I follow their gaze as whom they are talking about. Manager girl. Yeah in red. Whatever.
"No man. Not her. I mean she's hot. But I'm talking about the one in yellow. Curly hair."
My ears jerk at their talk. "Oh man. She is cute and sexy but she looks young. " Short guys says again.
"That's the point bro. The girl who gives cute and sweet vibe is fucking sexy. I bet she's virgin. What do you think she'll come with me for a private date" That fucker laughs.
"I don't think you should hit on her. " I smile to them.
"Oh Mr. Mehrotra. Sorry we are just talking. We didn't mean to disturb you. " The glasses guy says.
"But you did. What were you saying about her? Repeat" My gaze hardened.
"I means sir, " He chuckles. "She is beautiful_" I grab him by his collar.
"The girl you are talking about is mine. Do you understand. Mine. Stay the fuck away from her. " I push him hard as he stumbles back and fall on the table, "Talk about my girl like that again and I'll fucking rip your tongue." I put my glass on counter and walk to Maya.
