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IVAAN SINGH RAGHUVANSHI ADHIRA ARORA
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Her eyes widened in shock, the light hazel-brown color turning dark with intense emotion. She stared at him with a mix of disbelief and anger, her features contorting into a scowl as she clenched her jaw tightly.
"Why on earth would you throw away perfectly good food, MR. RAGHUVANSHI?" Her voice was sharp and laced with fury as she glared at the man sitting before her. The skin on her nose turned red from the heat of her anger, and her hands curled into tight fists as she tried to control herself.
He wiped the smirk off his lips, his expression turning cold and calculating. His eyes darkened with a dangerous intensity as he heard her raise her voice.
"You need to be punished, Miss. Arora; it seems you have become increasingly disobedient towards me." His tone was icy and devoid of any emotion as he locked eyes with her. She swallowed hard, feeling intimidated by his menacing gaze.
"You're wrong this time , Mr. Raghuvanshi; wasting food like that is unacceptable. There are people all over the world who go to bed hungry every night because they can't afford food."
She spoke boldly, refusing to back down even in the face of his intimidating demeanor. But he remained unfazed by her words, his face remaining cold and unfeeling as he continued to stare at her with empty eyes.
"Like your family." The words rolled off his tongue effortlessly. She felt her heart break at the sight, as if someone was stabbing it repeatedly with a sharp knife, causing tears to well up in her eyes. She gritted her teeth in anger and refused to let him see how much his words had affected her.
"You have no right to bring my family into this." Her voice trembled slightly from the effort of holding back tears, but she refused to let him see her weakness. She wouldn't allow him to think of her as a weak person, not even in her worst nightmares.
"Then do as I say instead of meddling in my affairs." His voice was harsh and commanding, but she didn't respond. Instead, she looked at him with a mix of uncertainty and suppressed emotions.
"Get out of my office; instead of standing there like a fool, I expect my breakfast on my table in fifteen minutes."
She huffed in frustration and stormed out of his office, slamming the door behind her. He stared at the closed door with a vacant expression before muttering to himself, "She needs to be disciplined for behaving like a spoiled child."
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She stormed out of his cabin with a smirk on her face, muttering to herself, "You just wait and see how I'll make you regret ruining my morning, you ungrateful bagghad billa."
Running her hands through her hair in an exaggeratedly fierce manner, she sauntered over to the office canteen. The canteen lady, a middle-aged woman named Mamta, was sitting at her desk scrolling through her phone.
"Hello Mamta auntie, how have you been?" Adhira chimed in a sweet tone, causing Mamta to snap out of her trance and look up at Adhira's sly smile.
"I'm doing well baccha (child), and I'm assuming you're here for sir's breakfast, so should I pack his as usual breakfast ? " Mamta asked with a smile.
Adhira sighed slightly but put on a fake enthusiastic expression as she shook her head and said, "No auntie, I will be making his breakfast today. You can relax."
Mamta raised an eyebrow at the mischievous glint in Adhira's eyes and warned her, "I hope you're not planning anything that will get you in trouble."
Adhira simply rolled her eyes and replied in a teasing tone, "Oh come on auntie, just trust me."
Mamta smiled knowing that Adhira was dreading having to prepare another bland meal for their boss. and stepped aside to let Adhira pass. With a giggle of excitement, Adhira started preparing breakfast for their boss, enjoying the thought of getting back at him.
After 10 minutes of cooking his usual grass-like meals and bitter black coffee, Adhira grabbed the tray and made her way to the elevator. She pressed the button for the 60th floor where their boss's office was located.
As the doors opened with a 'ping', Adhira couldn't contain her mischievous grin as she knocked on his door, eagerly anticipating his reaction to her little prank.
She knocked on his cabin's door as she could hear his voice from inside and walked towards him with purpose, determined to make him regret of his actions.
His dark eyes met hers as she placed the tray full of his breakfast on his desk, her sweet smile belying her true intentions. "Your breakfast, sir," she purred, her eyes flickering with malice. "I hope you will enjoy it to the fullest."
He narrowed his eyebrows, sensing something off about her behavior. But he pushed aside his instincts and decided to focus on eating first. However, the first sip of coffee made him recoil in disgust as he tasted the unmistakable bitterness of salt. He glared at her, catching the smirk playing on her lips.
In that moment, he knew he was right about this troublemaker who stood before him with a devilish grin. Rising from his seat, he strode towards her with purposeful steps and hands tucked in his pockets. He fixed her with a cold, unfeeling gaze that sent shivers down her spine.
"Don't even think about trying anything," she warned, puffing out her chest and striking a karate pose. But he simply rolled his eyes at her antics and thought to himself, "What an idiotic girl."
Before she could step back further, he had trapped her between his arms against the door. His deep voice rumbled like an ocean as he leaned in close, his hot breath stirring up emotions within her. "I think you need some punishment, Miss Arora," he whispered in a low tone. "And I intend to make it hard for being a constant troublemaker."
She swallowed hard, feeling a lump form in her throat. She tried to speak but found herself completely lost for words under his intense gaze. Her puppy eyes pleaded with him, but he only smirked in response, reveling in her fear.
"Are you ready for your punishment, Miss. Arora?" he asked, his voice dripping with dominance. She trembled and shook her head in refusal as she shown him her puppy eyes in hope that he would forgive her, but he paid no attention to her attempt of forgiveness as he stared deep into her eyes.
