VANSHITA: SEPARATE PATHS ( #Book 2)

First Session, Us, She Smiled

AUTHOR'S POV

Next Day

Anshita was sitting in her cabin when a knock was heard from outside.

"Come in". She said and the door opened revealing him.

She looked at him and gesture him to sit. He just sat there.

"How is Mishti". She asked him but his expressions were as if he didn't heard her.
He looked at him a sadness in them.

"She is recovering". Anshita nodded just then Vivaan got a call.

He recieved it, Harshit was on the call.

Anshita got a message from Cristian.

Cristian: Hey babes, can you come out for sometime.

Just when Anshita was going to reply she heard a loud voice.

She literally flinched and her eyes widdened to see that Vivaan was shouting at harshit.

She sided her phone and passed Vivaan a glass of water.

He looked at Anshita's terrified expressions and he said,
"Are you guys fucking idiots, this is the 3rd time that the finance department is facing problems". He was not shouting now but still this tone of him was dangerous.

"I..Want..every..single..detail". He ended the call and drank water.

"Lets start now, with our first session". Vivaan just nodded but in his mind he was thinking about the one who was responsible for the problems from the last one year in the company.

"Session one is I would like to know about your worst and your best, from the very start since these anger issues started". Vivaan settled his elbows on table and looked at her.

"I hope you will cooperate because if you do...".

"I don't remember clearly from when all this started but at first when someone used to instruct me to do something that I don't want to, I felt my whole body felt like it caught fire, after some years it turned out to be anger, I was able to control it all years in front of my family but now its not possible to do that in front of anyone".

Anshita listened carefully and then she remembered what Nani told her about Vivaan's childhood.

"So you were never treated like other kids, you didn't got the chance to make friends, you were all alone no matter how many people were with you that time". Vivaan nodded and Anshita wrote something.

"And what about consumption of Alcohol and smoking". She asked him , more like scolding him.

"It calms me". He said while looking at his phone.
Anshita bumped her hand on table with anger.

"Have you lost it? You think having these habits will calm the fire in you, but as much as I remember when we were together you never smoked or drank alcohol this much". Anshita was angry on him.

How can he take his health for granted.

"When we were together I never needed those things, you were my calmness".

Anshita was not able to say anything more so she decided to change the topic.

"About your insomnia, do you feel any stress or something that often you thinks about and it also haunts you in your dreams". She asked and he stared in her eyes.

"Yes there is". Anshita nodded and asked,
"Details".

"Whenever I close my eyes I remember the words you said to me while leaving, I remember that night, I remember when we got divorced, I remember the nights without you beside me, I remember when you called me a murderer". Anshita's heart stiffened.