She didn't know a mere conversation will lead her to world of mafias.
He promised her he won't touch her without her consent while she was determined to make him break his promise.
He is ruthless, uncontrollable, murderer and bring hell to people.
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He asked his first question, " What are you doing here, Angel?"
" I came to surprise you. I succeeded, no?"
She answered which she had prepared beforehand. He nodded,
" Cool! Now tell you seriously, what are you doing here?"
Her lower lip curved into a small pout when he caught her red-handed. She freed his hands from her shoulder and walked past him.
" You do not seem happy by my presence."
She sat on the couch. He raised his eyebrows and turned around.
" You expect me to welcome you with a huge smile after the stunt you've pulled? You did not bring Rudra or Kartik with you. Tell me, Angel, why do I not question you? You could have been in danger. On top of that, you brought that asshole as well?"
He folded his hands behind his back. She thought of attempting the 2nd trick. She turned her gaze innocent and parted her mouth to utter words which could surely melt this man.
But before she could make any sound, he spoke.
" Don't you dare! Drop that drama."
He pointed at her innocent gaze. She furrowed and scoffed.
" That's so mean of you, Mr. Jaisingh. I came all the way from India just to bear your attitude and anger? Okay, then. I will leave."
She stood up and walked toward the exit door, with a thought that he would stop her but he didn't. In fact, he kept staring at her blankly.
Smirk curved on his lips as she cleared her throat before turning around.
He knows her very well.
Once she steps foot in this country, she won't leave without spending a good time here. After all, his Angel is fond of travelling. She sighed,
" Okay, sorry! Stop looking at me like that."
His gaze softened and he unfolded his hands before going toward her. She blinked, ready to bear his scoldings but he left her confused by wrapping his arms around her and pulled her to a warm hug.
She thinned her eyebrows, her cheeks placed on his chest and she gripped his shirt in a fist.
" Aisa fir mat karna, Ragini. Agar tumhe kuch ho jata to humara kya hota? Hum to barbaad hi ho jaate."
( Don't do this again, Ragini. What would happen to me if something happened to you? I would have died.)
He tightened his hold around and snuggled his face into her neck, inhaling her addicting scent. She smiled softly,
" I am sorry."
She sighed heavily and continued,
" I had no way. I was getting so bored there. Rudra and Kartik were busy with their own work. Nikita told me the party will take place here, so I came without telling anyone."
