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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" Really? So how does it feel to finally love your handsome husband," Nikita asked with great enthusiasm.
Ragini blushed and replied, " excellent."
Mitali and Nikita chuckled. Ragini put the shirt in a cart which she liked for her husband.
She furrowed as she sensed stares at herself. She looked around and her gaze stopped at men standing 10 feet away from her and pretending to look for clothes. He clearly looked uninterested.
He has covered his face with a mask and a cap. She looked at him from up and down.
" Bhabhi?"
" Hn?"
She looked at Nikita who further asked, " What's wrong?"
Ragini looked behind at the place that man was standing but he was nowhere to be seen now.
Weird! I'll talk to Vidyut.
They bought some more things then went to the counter to pay.
They had lunch in a restaurant. Dropping Ragini at Vidyut's company, Raisinghani women drove off to their destination. Ragini went inside the office and asked the cabin of the CEO from the receptionist who sent a lady to personally drop her there.
" Thankyou, " Ragini said politely to the lady then touched the door to open it. Vidyut wasn't here. His coat was hanging on the arm rest of the chair.
She looked around the cabin and put the shopping bag on the couch.
" He must be in a meeting."
She stretched her arms and lay on the couch. Her eyelashes dropped as she felt exhausted.
Vidyut walked toward his cabin while talking to his assistant. His hands were tucked in his pants pockets.
" Certainly, sir but I don't think there will be any profit to us," his assistant said and opened the door for him to enter first.
" Hm hm, and-"
Vidyut refrained himself from uttering rest of the words when his gaze fell on a sleeping figure on the couch. Smile carved on his lips and he looked at his assistant who was still standing at the doorstep and looking at him,
" Mr. Dikshit, I would like you to work on this deal and yeah, make sure nobody disturbs me."
His assistant nodded and left, closing the door behind him which he locked.
He rolled his sleeves up to his elbows while walking toward her. She lazily opened her eyes and stared at him.
" What a beautiful surprise," he commented and a faint smile appeared on her lips.
