HIS INNOCENT BRIDE

SEVENTY-FOUR

FARZAN’S POV:

“It’s confirmed then.” My deep voice echoed in the conference room as we were right now in our headquarters where we all do our dirty work. My men were listening to me intently as they were as worked up on the wake of these new rivals of us as I was. This time the other side was taking things to the personal level and even in that time I didn’t have to yell at my men because they were ahead in doing anything. Just like I didn’t want any harm to them they also wanted the same thing for me as that’s the best conclusion of earning someone’s honesty. Nowadays it doesn’t love which is need for success it’s just honesty and the degree of loyalty your men show to you and I was blessed with a high degree.

“Yes sir. There is a traitor among us.” Imran said as they all agreed to him because many of our things were leaked already that made the enemy so close to us.

“What’s the next step?” One of men asked as they were eager to know the plan which made me smirk. I really liked the competitive behavior of other party this time. If there was a normal person behind this, he could have been given up already but this time it seemed that the rival didn’t have any weakness that’s why he was so blunt in doing everything but there was one thing he was scared and that was showing his face. Why would he hide his face when he was already a step ahead of us?

“All signals lead to Ahmad Hashmi. He came into the company when we were facing all of this.” Imran informed as he shared his thoughts.

“What is he doing these days?” I asked rolling the paper weight.

“Apparently asking everyone what type of a person are you. Even the guards that work in our office.” Imran informed looking a bit confused.

“Personally?” I cocked an eyebrow and she shook his head making me go in a deep thought.

“Dismissed. The traitor would be out soon.” I announced and that meant to everyone that I already had a plan which was true. I had a sharp mind when it comes to making plans but this same mind stopped working when it came to her.

F**K! Today is our mehndi ceremony. It’s been a week since I last saw her. Dadi was doing her best in hiding her as I tried to enter her room many times by some excuse but she always managed to make me run away from the door. On the other she also wasn’t trying to meet me either. And I was losing in my own mansion because there was no one could show honesty to me there and some loyalty whatever I did everyone just run to Dadi and fill her ear just to get a good side in front of her and here I was feeling like a loser because I was alone.

And the interesting and the most annoying part was we were having our mehndi ceremony separately like my mehndi would be held first and then all the men would be dismissed and the girls start their own function. This was the information Imran gave me but my patience level had dropped now. I confessed to her throwing away all the concerns and the pain of the past aside because I wanted to move on with her and the next day, she was snatched away from me again like what an irony.

Nevertheless, I made my way towards the mansion because I had received multiple calls from everyone and before I could receive any from Dadi I should reach there. It wasn’t like I was scared of her. I just try to avoid any unwanted conflict that could end up in utter humiliation for me.

Just as I expected the mansion was decorated with lights and shimmers that you could spot from a far. The other which was decorated was of Areej’s because for the world it was mine and Areej’s wedding. There would be photographs and there would be paparazzi because all we need to tell is that power and money are getting united and then people would fear before coming in the way. That f**king father of Areej’s didn’t even care how the wedding was happening as he was a shameless man who was indirectly selling his daughter. It wasn’t me he could have sell her to someone else despite being an educated person he was uncultivated.