"I've been to Paris many times before but this time I found My Love in the city of love."
Ruthless. Arrogant. Merciless.
Are the words which describe 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 the best. He is the satan in disguise with the face of a...
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2 years ago in Paris.
Abhimaan's pov:
Today has been the most fucking boring day. No killing or torturing. And now my hands are itching to pick my gun up and shoot this presenter. I have been sitting in this conference room for nearly 2hrs and this fucker of the other company is speaking nonsense,such a waste of time.
"Stop." I said glaring at whatever his name is, "y-yes s-ssir?"...I haven't even said anything and this idiot has started stuttering.
"Is this how you'd convince a company to invest in your company?" Is this a fucking joke?..No single fucking point that has peeked my interest.
I stood up from my chair,following my lead, my right hand man Aryan also stood up and we walked out of the conference room.
"That idiot wasted my fucking 2hrs" I grumbled. "Boss Rudra sir is calling" Aryan told me. What now? No one wants me to rest for a few minutes also.
"Give" I said. Rudra started speaking, more like begging "Abhimaan Bhai..can you pleaseee pick me up from the club? Please bhai I didn't have any other option that-" I interrupted him "shut up and just send me your location" I spoke uninterested. "Thank youu so much bhai." Rudra said and I cut the call.
Rudra is the only one to whom I speak to in the family besides Abeer and Ahaan, others are not that important to waste my breathe on.
Wait. What is Rudra doing in Paris?... Seeing my confusion Aryan spoke "Boss Rudra sir is here to celebrate his best friend's party for having a successful launching event for some clothing brand."
I nodded at him and we both went in my car and started driving. More than 20 cars of my men were following me, now what can I say...when you're the most wanted Mafia king and the billionaire in the world this much security is needed.
We stopped in front of the club of which Rudra sent the location. Not so surprisingly this is the club of one of my best friends Siddharth.
I went out of the car and started walking to the entrance of the club. The guards bowed in respect and opened the door for me.
As I was walking something bumped into me. In a quick motion I grabbed their waist to prevent them from falling. I looked down and saw a petite girl and I swear my breathe hitched. Lord she is gorgeous.
She is wearing a little white dress and with her silky brown hair left open she was looking like an angel who fell directly in the arms of the devil. My Angel.
'My' angel? What.
And the moment she opened her eyes fuck I knew I was a goner. Her eyes. Her shining honey coloured eyes can bring any man to his knees. I guess she is saying something and man I have to say this is the most beautiful voice I've ever heard, feels like music to my ears.
"Heyy" "can you please leave me??" No. "Mr..please remove your hands from my waist". I snapped out from my fantasy and saw her looking at me with a confused look. Aww she is so cute!
Cute? This is the first time I've ever called a woman cute. Let alone cute I've never even complimented a woman ever in my whole life.
I left her waist and suddenly my hands felt cold. " thank you for saving me from falling" she said cutely. "No problem Angel." I swear I saw her cheeks become red as I said the word Angel. Hayyee mera dil.
"Umm I'll go now. Thank you again." My angel said. Before I can say anything she rushed out of the club leaving me behind. "Soon my queen. Soon you'll be mine forever" I thought in my head.
In my 30 years of existence,she is the first woman ever who has caught the attention of Abhimaan Singh Rathore. I don't know if this is an attraction or love but I definitely know one thing, that now I need only her in my life.
"Bhaaii?" "Bhaii" a irritating voice screamed. "WHAT" I snapped causing Rudra to flinch. "I-I've been calling you for two minutes and you're lost looking at somewhere" Rudra said. "it's nothing let's go" I said dismissively.
At the same time I saw something shiny on the floor so I bent down and picked it up, it's a simple silver bracelet with a diamond heart charm on it . It must've fallen from My Love's hand when she bumped into me.
I put it in my front pocket and a barely noticeable smile graced my lips. "today is the best fucking day of my life."
Because today, I found My Love in the City of Love.
