Chapter 3: Burning

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Burning, it was the only emotion, he was feeling now
He was burning up.. burn like a fire.

The biggest misconception about Anubhav Singh was, he never got angry.

There were others as well. Some of them He never got jealous, he was never a possessive person.

All of them were just that; misconceptions.

This time, in the last corner of the bar, when he was looking at "HER" flaunt her beauty and body in front of the "Audience" around them.

He was burning up with anger, jealousy and possessiveness.

Few minutes before, when he went to their room to fetch her, he was awestruck for a moment to see her in that less-to-imagine dress.

His blood rushed to... you know where it rushed to. Anubhav was not that person who could lust over any woman. It was a common joke among his team and IB colleagues that it was near impossible to seduce Anubhav Singh. But it was a different thing to see any woman in revealing clothes. But it was different thing to lust for the woman you lo...

He jerked this thought.

He could see she was uncomfortable and might be embarrassed in that dress. When she saw him, her expression turned blank. While his expression turned to neutral, his eyes only on her face while avoiding looking at her body once again.

Now the same body he was trying to avoid looking at, was in front of many people. The body which should belonged to HIM.
Before he would break down a glass in his hand, someone sat beside him.

"Suna hai tum koi item le kae aaen ho Anu?" This was Sophie. She was kind of pseudo, boss of this club and was called Sophia madam by everyone.

The singer was singing the beautiful song which was making the atmosphere of this club quite gloomy.

Har ek muskarahat muskan nahi hoti....

He looked at Sophie and smiled. She was a sensually beautiful woman in her late thirtees but looked younger than her age.

"Sophie darling, ap hum par nazar rakhne k bijae koi nea shikar ku nahi dhoond laiti."

Sophie smiled mysteriously. "Shikar hi to dhoond rahi hun. Mgr shikar hath hi nahi aata." She took the drink from his hand and put it to her lips sensually.

Singer was repeating again.

Har ek muskarahat muskan nahi hoti.

The smile on Anubhav's lips deepened.

"Jo machli samandar ki sub se badi machli ko hadap kar laina chahti hai, woh choti moti machliyon k jaalon main nahi phansti."

Sophie narrowed her eyes: "Bose ko pata chal gea na k tumhari nazar iski kursi par hai to tumhare liye acha nahi hoga."

He just shrugged nonchalantly while his gaze again fell on the beauty on the stage.

Their eyes met for a brief moment. In this moment, he could see the hatred in her eyes for him Crystal clear.

He remembered when he was confronted to her after almost two months when he got back from his mission behroopya whom she thought was hers.

He had joined IB once again while leaving his desk job permanently. She was the only one whom he didn't meet or even see among MPT members. He had met quite few times with Karishma and Pushpa..though he was not in talking terms with Karishma but she was family and it was unavoidable to not to meet her.

Santosh and Cheeta came to his house to apologise when they knew that he had returned. Both of them also assured him that they never believed that he was traitor to which he wholly believed.

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