Shaan's POV:
I sat on my Rolls Royce Phantom and drove to my favorite place to calm myself and my mind. These 2 days were so frustrating for me.
First one of man tries to leak my company's information to rival company which triggered me so badly and then this marriage thing. I really don't know, I already said dad that I won't give her the love she deserves as a wife then why dad still want me to marry her.
But its fix that I wont gonna love her. I just don't believe in love from that day. I lost my most close and precious person. I don't hate anyone but that love thing from so called partner, just big no.
I reached near lake. I first met with him here. I still remember how he sat on this bench here all alone. From that day, he became so important and best person in my life. I wish he would here with me right now.
I sat on bench and took the beer bottles with me. We used to celebrate our happiness here. That moment with special ones were the best day of our friendship.
After spending some time with peaceful silence but lot of feelings, I drove back to my mansion.
As soon as I stepped inside the mahal, I noticed my two dumbass best friend sitting on sofa with mom and dad. I scoffed at them. They never inform me before coming in my mahal and I don't mind it as they are with me since I was 7.
We four were best but unfortunietly, the one I adore the most left me. Not just me but everyone, because that fucking b!tch. I ignore them and started to go upstairs towards my room but a voice stopped me from going further.
" areeeee dekho bhai... humara soon-to-be dulhaa aa gaya !!!" animesh, my best friend said and came towards me. I sighed at him and turned around.
He threw his arm around my shoulder while standing on toes as he is shorter than me. He dragged me towards sofa and made me sit on it.
" yrr shaan, you didn't even tell us about your marriage huh?? Vo toh accha hua ki hum yaha aaye aur raja-ji and rani-ji told us everything. Yeh bohot galat kiya yr tune shaanu... tere bachpan se dost hai hum aur hume hi aakhri me pata chal raha hai!!" he said with pout on his face which cringe me.
" tum dono ko abb pata chal gaya na... then be happy now and let me go from here...!!!" I said in my usual cold tone and stood up from there. But again I sat because animesh made me sit forcefully.
I groaned and look at him with done face. He smiled but it seems creepy and teasing. I rolled my eyes just then aaryan said. " humari hone wali Bhabhi ki tasveer toh dikha de yar... itna toh at least kar hi skta hai n tu?" what should I say now, I don't even saw her face.
I don't even know how she looks. And I don't want to see either. Its not my fucking business. I am getting pissed by this marriage thing. And these two making me more piss now. I massage my temple while closing my eyes.
" actually aaryan, we don't have her any photo aur hoti bhi toh bhi mai nahi dikhati !" mom said to them whereas I am being so irritate with their talk. " noo rani-ji... why didn't you click her pic" animesh said while whining. My mom and dad chuckled at his behave.
" uski sundarta koi bhi camera darsha nahi skta anii... wo bohot khubsurat hai, her warm skin tone, chubby cheeks and doe eyes with button nose is just so attractive... she looks more younger than her actual age... she is just like her mother... very fragile, soft hearted and innocent... yakin karo, jab tum sab log use dekhoge na... tumhe kuch aur dikhega hi nahi, itni khubsoorat hai humare shaan ki hone wali biwi"
I opened my eyes when she said about her. I looked at her but found everyone already looking at me with teasing smile. I rolled my eyes while scoffing. I stood up as I cant tolerate more regarding this marriage thing and went towards my room. I opened the door of my room with my finger sensor and went inside after closing it.
I threw my phone on bed and started removing my shirt and went inside the bathroom. I didn't close the door as I know no one gonna come in my room without my permission. I went under shower and opened the tap of shower.
I let cold water fall on my head and it instantly made me relax. Its already 9 in night and cold shower at night made so fucking relax my body.
I fisted my hand when my mom's words rang in my ear. She was praising that girl which is my soon to be bride. I shrugged it off and complete my shower routine. I took the towel and wrapped it around my waist.
I went towards my closet while drying my hairs with another towel. I threw my towel on couch and took cigar and lighter. I smoke whenever I felt frustrated or pissed. (and he always feels frustrated, pissed and angry lol). I took out my calvin klein and grey lower and wore it.
I don't usually wear t-shirts at night as I have habit of sleeping without t-shirt. i went towards balcony with my mac-book still having cigarette between my two fingers. I sat on the sofa which is in balcony and folded my leg over another one.
I opened my my mac-book and firstly cheeked my mail. I sorted out some more important mail which is deal of gold with some countries. But then my phone vibrated indicating that someone is calling me.
I checked the caller id and it's my secretary. I picked up the call and put it on speaker and again started working on sorting mails.
OTP:
" mr.shinghania....!!"
" why did you call this late? Ayansh??"
" u-umm... actually... t-there is a p-pro-problem"
I frowned at his words and took the phone. I off the speaker option and attached my phone to my ear.
" what is it ?"
" o-our pro-project... which is small deal with mehta enterprises and the information got leaked to other companies...!!!"
" WHAT THE FUCK ! HOW DID IT HAPPEN ???"
" We even don't know mr.singhania... we are trying our best to know from past 15 minutes and only we got to know is someone hacked our computers "
" Why don't you find ip address??"
" I tried to find it but the hacker is very smart and intelligent... we failed but I will try my best"
" DO IT QUICKLY... THE PERSON WILL REGRET MESSING WITH ME..."
I ended the call and threw my phone on sofa. How the fuck this happened. And who the fuck did it. I swear to god, the day I will find that person, will be his last day on earth.
He did biggest mistake to mess with shaan Singhania. Bloody rascal cant even harm me on face, just a coward thing.
My attention diverted to my phone when I heard buzzed sound. I took the phone and its an message from unknown number. I clicked on message and my blood instantly boiled when I read it.
" surprise surprise Mr.Shaan Singhania...!!!! You love my surprise?? The one I just gave you by leaking your deal's info?? Ohhh ... I know that you love it... more than I do...!! Do not worry boy... its just a starting... there is a lot of surprises I want to give you... and drop the idea of searching for me or my info, because you cant do that... not just you but no one... its just the trailer of your barbaadi my dear shaan... byee byeee.... Have a bad nighttttt!!!"
I clenched my jaw in anger as my anger is on its top.
" AARGHHHH.... WHO THE FUCK YOU ARE... BLOODY FUCKER"
I took my mac-book and went inside the room. I called vihaan in my room for this discussion.
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