𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐀 : 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞|𝟏𝟖+ (Series #01)

10

CHAPTER 10 :
❀ INTRUDER ❀
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M I R A Y A 'S        POV

As we stepped out of the elevator , I entered the penthouse, only to see the housekeepers looking at me with a pleading gesture. I frowned at them, until I shifted my gaze towards the person who came out of the kitchen holding a sharp knife in their hand.

The black corset top hugging her body as the skin shines in the lights of the room, the tight black leather pants showing her confidence with her long thick ponytail, the clicking sound of her long heels making me nervous as hell as I observe her approaching me.

The brown eyes are just like Raghav meeting mine, and I can only witness the anger hidden inside them to never forgive me for ignoring her for two weeks.

"Do not step ahead, I'll shoot." I hear Kabir saying as I observe him holding his gun, from the corner of my head pointing at her, pressing the trigger anytime.

She clucked, laughter filling across the room, as I heard several sounds of footsteps around the room, and she is still holding a sharp knife, like a murderer ready to take his target.

As I glanced across the room, I saw several men in black suits pointing their rifles at me and Kabir. One of the men fought with Kabir, and he was on his knees, with his gun in the other man's hand.

She approached Kabir until she stood in front of him who is fuming in anger, and trying to let himself free as two men were holding him tightly, " Oh hon, poor you." 

She glanced at me before again shifting towards the man in front of her, she bended slowly until holding his chin with her long slender fingers, "I'm the beloved sister of your boss, and the only best friend–" She shifted back, with a gasp and stood in front of me, " Let me confirm it again with her first." She tilted her head slowly, with her fluttering eyebrows, her hands behind her back, "Are we still best friends, sweetheart?"

This woman is unbelievable. I cannot tolerate her antics anymore.

She was not as she is now, she was a whole sunshine, cute girl, when I met on the very first day at our university. We have been together since then.

I know she changed herself completely after that incident, and it's all his fault for making her suffer, but because of him, she has now turned into a cold-hearted bitch.

She is still the same alongside her closed ones, unless she is angry. And now as I've ignored her since the wedding announcement, knowing very well, how Raghav made sure she's busy enough to even attend the function well, unless she was needed for the ritual

Nevertheless, now I've to deal with this woman, without Raghav being here to protect me.

"Stop it, babe." I moved past her to sit on the couch, unaffected by the men around me. Removing the blazer, and folding the white shirt, I crossed my hands across my chest, "Let him go, please. He's just protecting me on your brother's order." I met her eyes as she gasped loudly looking at the housekeepers, her men and now Kabir.

"Oh my God. She called me 'babe' guys. We are still best friends." saying this she sat just in front  of me on the big modern single sofa chair. "And I cannot let him go," pointing at poor Kabir, who stopped struggling but still holding his anger and throwing daggers at Radhita. "Can you believe, he literally pointed a gun at me," She exclaimed. "Me?" Now pointing a finger at herself. I rolled my eyes at her. 

She loves drama so much.

She looked at Kabir who was on her left side with anger , "He needs a punishment okay, and he'll get it, but before that," turning her face she smirked looking at me, "I need to have my answers."