Virat sat on one of the vip table with the wine in his hands......from the very starting he became a billionaire he had a membership of every club
Sipping his drink with boredom his eyes roamed around every corner of the club he could see all those couples sitting mouth in mouth,the strippers doing their job
Resting his head on the couch....he puffed a cigarette.....and closed his eyes.....what is happening in his life...
He thought about the time when he thought about his marriage he was happy but now everything is fucked up
He looked towards his side
When a tall woman came inside the area....he looked at her up and down as he walked towards him swaying her hips....she gazed at him with his grey eyes totally being mesmerized by what she saw..
He lifted his arm and placed on the top of the couch making his muscles grew bigger
Sitting on his lap she traced her finger on his jaw "you're that one defined handsome hunk" she said in her seductive voice
A sight of irritating came on his face that was hardly visible as he grabbed her wrist making her to stop the movement of her hand
"You're not allowed to touch my face"
He said in his gruff voice which made her a bit nervous
"Oh I didn't knew that" she said and started to touch him on his chest when
"Leave" he said sharp enough to let her know that he was not interestedShe pulled herself away and walked outside the room
When his eyes caught that one person who was staring him every now and then....he signalled his bodyguard who standing beside him for a cigarette as he signalled him about the man standing their which was noticed by him
He placed the cigarette on the corner of his lips as he waited to let him light it up for him
He stood up from his place and went towards that men and said
"You need a proper lesson on how to be a spy"
The men's eyes grew bigger as he moved backward and took of his knife and was about to attack when he got knocked out by virat's man
Virat came close to his face and said
"Who send you"
"No one" he said with his confirm
Virat laughed as he puffed cigarette and blow it on his face before saying
"Tell or die" he said and went backwards when his men started to hit him hard enough to let everyone know that who he messed up with
"Beat him until he tell"
Virat said as the man cried out
He smirked looking at his state...it was a pleasure for him to see his enemy die infront of him
He was about to walk out of the club as he signalled dhruv to come when the men said
"Don't forget that we still have an eye on your beautiful wife at your house" he said in his heavy breath showing that he is confident enough to mess with him
Letting out an evil chuckle he walked towards him he grabbed his throat tightly and said
"You or whoever your boss is
you can't even come and inch close to my wife"
His eyes burned in anger as he took the cigarette out from his mouth pressing on his eyes
As the men screamed his lungs out
"Bloody piece of shit" he kicked him harder on his face and beated him like no tomorrow
When dhruv came and holded him and said
"He is already dead Virat leave him"
"How could he say about my wife" he said in his fierce voice and growled towards his men
"Find out about him"
He said and took the drink from the table and gulped in one goIn the night, sneha came out of the room since she was asleep in the evening.... She looked towards the clock which was showing 12 o clock... By this time Virat arrives she got downstairs and roamed around but she didn't find his presence she felt bad about the way she talked to Virat in the morning..... She mush have sad something bad...... Is he angry with her?
Ofcourse he'll be
Why you have to overreact over things? She thought and slapped herself internally
She went towards the kitchen area and gulped down some waterShe was feeling a bit nervous
And angry on herself
How he would be feelingShrugging of her bad thoughts she made her way towards the bathroom maybe a shower will help
Turning on the shower she let her tired self in the shower
Coming out of the bathroom...she went towards the cupboard to find comfortable clothes for her as her eyes caught virat's white shirt that was hanging in she smiled and took of the shirt and wore it
The shirt barely covered her thighs
But as long as she can smell his scent and feel that he is with her she's totally ok with that
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Her Beloved Rain
RomanceThis is my first Indian romance story...... Hope you guys like it... She holds a sweet and caring personality... While he can never care for anyone She believed in love to happen ones and stay forever While he never believed in love.. She has a life...