FATED

Chapter 22

ATHRAV'S POV

The wall clock ticked while I stare at the man at front of me. His expressionless face just increased my anger as I tried to pull the trick under his words.

"So you want a whole fucking villa in just three months? Are you fucking me with me Raghuvanshi?"

He nodded and I wanted nothing more than to bash his head on the beautiful glass table. My teeth gritted together as I tried to control the rage.

"You know that I don't talk about business like this right?"

The glass in my hands trembled with the pressure and I knew it was seconds away from shattering.

"That was why I sent you the video, I'll delete the original copy for you."

"It will take months to build a villa not to mention the man power and I have a lot on my plate already."

"I'm afraid I'll have to viral the video then."

My fists tighten and I groaned loudly. This can't be worse. I have a sight accident in one of the most important project of mine, a tender was not getting signed by some mayor, had to meet yakuza when I would reach Japan and then now this.

I sighed not wanting anymore on my plate than it already was.

"Can't you just get it done by me giving you money or some sort of info... maybe a rare diamond?"

"Then get me the info of pakhan."

My hands flexed at the mention of Russian mafia, no less the boss. A rare of few people knew him and I was one of them. And it was also because I was his underboss and took orders directly from him.

"You can't right? So just get the villa done in three months. I'm also paying you."

"I don't need your money Raaghuvanshi."

"38 crores."

I stilled for a second, no way this fucker is starting with that much amount but 38 crores wasn't enough for me as I needed more man power than usual. So I pushed my luck to see how much I can gain after all he was talking business.

"55 crores no less."

He eyed me for a second and a smirk split on my face, got him.

"Come on, my company is world famous after all."

"Okay. But remember three months no longer than that."

That piqued my interest, well I will get it out somehow. For now all I needed was to pay my brother-in-law a small visit. Afterall I'm cleaning his mess.

Bidding not a very chatty goodbye to Raghuvanshi I made my way in the inner palace. It was almost 11 and the puja was at 12 means the prince must be dressing up.

My assumption were wrong as I saw him sitting in his work place with a frown in his face and room heavy with tension. Well I can help with that.

"Penny for your thoughts dear saale sahib."

He stood up alarmed and groaned when he saw me. He looked way too mature for a 22 year old. Ofcourse like a prince charming he was, he kept his face clean and body spotless without a drop of ink. But it was his built, he was tall ofcourse, everyone in this family was tall but he was ripped like a street fighter. Like he had fought for that body.

"As you are now going to be a king, I have gift for you."

Rudra took out the tab and slide it on the table while I took my seat on one of the coaches in his office. I made myself a drink from the many bottle on the table all while he watched the video with his jaw clenched.