40. Arin

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"I HATE HIM !!!!!!"

I chuckle walking through the hall .

"The conference room is ready sir " I hear a voice and I step inside the room .

Reyansh told me about an organization we control together.  It is hard to figure out all together but I'm going to study everything again no matter how much time it takes .

I remove my jacket and sit on the chair . A pile of files lies in front of me and Reyansh , daksh stand on both sides of the table telling me everything back to square one .

"Fuck ! my back" reyansh stretches his arms .

"You're doing too much at once , aren't you" daksh states placing a hand on my shoulder .

"Okay , we'll continue tomorrow." I get up and they nod . Daksh walks out with some files bit Reyansh grabs my bicep pulling me back in .

"I know that I could never stop you or her in the past. You both do what you feel like doing but " he steps closer,  eying me without a single blink " don't you dare --- hurt her "

" You didn't seem like you care" I smirk

"Your memories would tell you I really didn't but she has had enough and I can't see her crying again. "

"I won't make her cry"

"You better not king " he places a hand on my shoulder and struts out without another Glance .

I decide to leave but my eyes land at a hidden document in my MacBook that reyansh returned .

"Password ?" I click my tongue .

"Who needs if you can hack you way inside" I smirk and after a good measure of time , I open it .

"What " I narrow my eyes seeing her pictures . Laughing and smiling , pictures that seem to have been taken without her knowledge. Pictures of her hands , a list of things that she likes .

"You seem to really love her Arin" I turn it off "then why doesn't she ?"

I walk up the stairs,  the light is on and she is sleeping under the sheets .

Her completely bare shoulders turn my throat dry  " is she --"

I try my best to stop myself from grabbing the blanket but the darkest past of me takes control and I rip it off her body.

She has a black bra and thong on and don't know why I feel a little dissapointed.

She brings her knees closer to the chest feeling cold so I cover her again .

I see a pile of clothes near the cupboard and from what I'm able to figure out she didn't find any clothes for her so she stripped down to this .

Not a very good idea  .

I pick the papers I need and take a seat near the table. Not able to count the hours I've been working,  I just notice the rising Sun . I stretch my arms and shoulders . My neck hurts a little . I get up and walk inside the shower . After getting ready I walk down the stairs and skip breakfast because I have a meeting to attend .

When I take my seat in the conference room , they proceed with presenting the investment proposals .

The lights are turned off and the projector started . I place a hand under my chin but suddenly my head begins to spin .

Well that's exactly how I'll talk to you King because you deserve it, get the fuck outta my face you MORON

I will never hurt her

I think you just did and you do everyday . She's so upset when you're around

Don't dare to touch me king , I'm disgusted by your presence and the fact that I have to see your face again , hear your voice and

Let's see if you can fool me twice because I'd rather eat dirt than be with you

There no fooling around this time . It was a -- mistake when -

Why did I hurt her ? I know that at present I don't find anything as precious as her but she hates me for a reason. 

I grab my head pressing it with both hands .

"What happened to him , Sir !! What's wrong ?"

I hear faded and distant screams while my eyelids turn heavier .

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