SECOND CHANCE

CHAPTER 4

Ranveer's POV

I know that I'm a guy who fuck around. Changing girls every week. I don't fuck same girl for twice. I was loyal and the girls love me for money and fame. I Intimidate people a lot, my aura makes them uncomfortable, I'm mostly feared. Although I'm a cheerful and playful guy, I still don't take nonsense. Arnav is the opposite of me, quite. Sometimes talk less or does not show any emotions at all which irked a lot of people because they never know what he's thinking or what his next move is, that's why he's always 10steps ahead of his rivals. I don't blame him for that, he got that attitude after we almost lost our parent and everything, he started from scratch and trusting someone wasn't easy.

I wish he was the old Arnav, bubble, prankster. Circumstances made him this way, that bitch was heartless. The time Arnav needed her she making his life hell. Arnav lost his sanity, Aryan was his soul, I was his soul to. He confined in me, he called everyday when I chose to leave, he beg me not to but I did because I wanted him to wake up and he did.

That woman was a red flood since the beginning. I told him she was after our money but he chose not to believe me. We had a huge fight that separated us for good. It made me leave for London for almost six months before I came back to India.

I avoided Arnav a lot. When there's an important occasion I would be present for like few minutes for our parent to see me then I leave. It was hurting me badly to be able to see through that bitch but Arnav was sick.

The last straw that broke our relationship was when I had an information she lied about her family and education. She was a gold digger but Arnav told me to stay away from him and his wife. I was astonished and pained, he could feel our bond. He could feel I wasn't okay with what he said but he still had already said it. Bhai was our mediator if we needed something from each other. He had seen our tantrums and dramas.

Arnav knelt down, in front of me. Crying holding my legs, pleading to be forgiven for what ever he said to me after he saw the bitch true face. He begged me everyday to forgive him. Till now he still has the guilt in him, if he had listened to me he wouldn't have married her. He doesn't know I never took that to heart, I was only hurt. Till now no matter what I tell him he listens, I sometimes wonder why he does it. Arnav is a good soul but refused to be entangled in any  woman web for the past seven years. He hasn't had sex, I was wondering what the hell he's doing. I made Chandra sent him to the hospital to check whether he's still potent because we aren't risking anything, how does he control himself. I get it we don't do love but at least a man get aroused when a woman flashes her you know to him but Arnav gets Angry, his little friend doesn't even batch... What the hell!

"The Chaffeur is in." Maya shouts across the room. Khushi started counting the suitcases.

"Done. We need little help." she said to Maya who laughed.

"He's coming to help." she laughed and walked to pick some of the suit case.

"Mama." Arya called and khushi knew she wanted attention.

"Baby.. Sit here okay. When we are done I would come pick you up okay. Promise." Khushi brought out her pinky finger, Arya copied her and they did a pinky promise. Maya laughed at the duo.

"Finally done.." Khushi sighed and went to pick Arya.

"Arya." she graoned, she had poured her toys that they left across the hall. Khushi glared at her.

"Arya play." She glared back and khushi pinches her cheeks.

"No.. You aren't playing. We would be late." she said and Arya got angry and started making a tantrum.