Midnight Whispers ||18+

Ch- 13

She's like a drug, once I start thinking about her, I can't stop.

Sana's POV:

I'm in my room, stuck with Rohan. He knows too much about me, not because I trust him, but because I need him.

He's got power in business and lots of connections. He's helped me, but that's it. Sometimes I feel like he's trying to meddle in my life, and that's the last thing I want!

Just got through my mom's surgery. Thank goodness it went well. It's early in the morning, and I've got so many questions swirling around in my head!

Was Aarav telling the truth? Did my mom actually love him? Did he even care about what happened to her? I need answers but I can't trust him.

But if he was lying, he might have spilled the beans to his dad about my mom still being alive. That could spell trouble. Ugh, why did I let him help me? But then again, why did he help me in the first place?

Rohan handed me my coffee, and I said thanks. He didn't say anything, just told me to rest and said he had work to do, so he was leaving. I replied okay and headed to the lift. Just before he left, he turned back and said, "Don't trust his words and stay away from him!"

There was something in his eyes, a rage I couldn't understand, and his tone was cold. I nodded, not because I needed his advice, but because I wasn't going to make the mistake of trusting the Chauhans again.

I sat on my bed with my laptop, feeling exhausted but unable to sleep. There was too much to figure out. I called my brother, who was already up to speed with everything I'd texted him. He answered:

Sana: Hey just got home

Aaditya bhai: And that guy?

Sana: Left. Had stuff to do.

Aaditya bhai: Listen, there's something you need to know. Check your email.

Sana: Fine.

Aarav s POV:

Getting back home, I dug into the papers, feeling more and more frustrated. How did I miss all the stuff that happened to her because of my family?

I'm sure now it's my father's doing. But what exactly did they do to her? And why? It's driving me crazy not knowing. I need to find out, and fast.

I found something... But what the heck? I can't believe what I'm seeing. Is this real?? The picture in my hand shows two people: Mrs. Naina on the left, and She's pregnant...And there's another man right beside Mrs. Naina!

I've seen him before... somewhere. But he's not around anymore. I guess my father used to say he was his friend who died at a young age!

I grabbed my car keys and quickly started driving. My car was speeding fast because I needed answers pronto!

Sana's POV:

The doorbell rang, and when I opened the door, there he was... tie loosened, hair all over the place.

I asked him "What the hell are you doing here?" No response. He just brushed past me and went straight to the couch.

I stood there, arms crossed, and asked again, "What do you want, Aarav?" Still no answer.

He handed me some documents, and as I looked through them, I found a picture. My voice dropped, and I demanded, "What should I do with these pictures?"

And He said, "Explain this picture to me." I was furious.

"You know everything, don't you? So why the act? You guys never get tired, huh? Pretending to be someone else in front of people, acting like you don't know a thing? Wow, you should be an actor."

And before I knew it, I was pinned against the wall. He moved so fast, I couldn't even remember him standing up and pushing me like this.

He was really close, one hand on the wall, the other blocking my way. I could feel his grip, his anger in his eyes. I couldn't move, trapped between him and the wall...

His breath caught, the anger in his eyes fading into something I couldn't quite place. He studied me, from top to bottom and He whispered, "You have no fucking idea how much I want to rip those damn shorts off you, revealing your perfect thighs."

"Don't test my patience, angel. Just answer me," he said in a low, threatening tone!!

Something in my mind cautioned me against testing his patience, but curiosity consumed me. What would he do if I refused to answer? I wanted to find out.

"What happens if I don't answer you?" I asked, feeling his intense stare on me. He leaned in, his lips almost touching my ear, and whispered, "Believe me angel! You don't want to find out."

I was stunned, my body responding to his presence in ways I couldn't control. Finally, I managed to speak, "You truly don't know anything about this?"

His gaze softened, and he replied, "Believe me, if I knew, I would never let anything like this happen."

"I don't want to discuss this with you!" I snapped, turning my face away.

His hand suddenly gripped my waist firmly, pulling me back, while the other forced my chin to meet his gaze.

"Keep your eyes on me when we're talking," he commanded, his voice tinged with a cold warning. "If you look away again, I'll lose all the control I'm barely holding onto right now."

Get the fuck out," I ordered, pushing him back, my voice laced with icy desire.

He smirked, his eyes burning with intensity. "Next time, wear a fucking bra before answering the door. Or I'll have to deal with every bastard who lays eyes on you." With a heated gaze, he disappeared!!

As he disappeared, I glanced down, my nipples achingly hard, clearly visible through my thin crop top, all because of his touch.

My body throbbed with desire, and I cursed under my breath, "Oh fuck, what the hell!"

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Sorry readers for the delay in updating. I've been busy with my studies, and I know this chapter is very short. I'll post another one very soon! Hope you enjoyed this chapter.