Vivian approached me, his steps deliberate and heavy, and said in a cold, dark tone, "Are you planning to put on this drama in front of the whole world too?"
Confused and a bit startled, I asked, "What drama?"
Vivian pointed at my mangalsutra, his e...
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The moment a man opened the door, I saw the surprise flash across his face. Standing there, he must have been taken aback to see me at his doorstep with my three managers flanking me.
"Mr. Ahuja, what brings you here?" he asked, his voice laced with bewilderment as he tried to process my sudden presence.
I, too, was taken aback to see him here. I remembered clearly-it was him at that party who had helped Aarini. The man before me wasn't just a stranger; he was an obstacle, a potential threat.
"I'm looking for my wife. Her location shows that she's somewhere around here," I said, my eyes coldly fixed on him. The frigid tone wasn't just because of my suspicion, but because of the jealousy that flared up seeing him, thinking of him as a rival suitor.
"Your wife isn't here, Mr. Ahuja, and a woman like your wife in my home? That's impossible," he replied smoothly, not missing a beat.
"If the location shows she's here, then she's here. And until my managers find her, I'm not leaving," I responded, my voice icy and unwavering.
His composure cracked for a moment. "Mr. Ahuja, don't bring your show of power here. It won't work on me," he snapped back, glaring at me.
Before I could reply, Raj, one of my managers standing behind me, intervened. "Watch your tone. Do you even know who you're talking to right now?"
He shot back with a mocking smile, "It's you people who lack manners, and now you're trying to lecture me on decorum?"
Just then, a sound of laughter from inside caught my attention. A laughter I recognized all too well. Without thinking, I shoved him aside and stormed in, my managers following closely, trying to keep him from retaliating.
The sight inside made my eyes widen. Aarini was there, looking completely carefree and caught off guard. She stood, holding a plate with a pastry in one hand, and the other hand was bringing another piece to her mouth.
Seeing her like this, I instantly understood why she hadn't picked up my calls. My managers, standing behind me, seemed just as shocked by the scene.
I stepped towards her, and she quickly tried to swallow the muffin she was eating. She knew well this would be her last bite because now that I was here, I wouldn't let her touch another thing in the room.
