She entered the room, and the next moment she was thrown on the bed and he hovered over her pinning her both hands above her head.
"What... are you doing?" she stammered, her voice shaking as she looked at him. His messy hair and red eyes radiated a...
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Listening to that person's name my blood boiled but I assured myself just some more days or hours.
I left for the meeting with my friends along with me.
"Kabir why is he coming to meet you" Aman asked frowning at Arhan's sudden meeting request.
"till now he would have known about Italy's collapse and would be coming for compromise" I replied briefly because I knew about each step.
" what will you do then" Rajveer questioned this time.
I applied brakes while smirking and asserted sternly, "Kabir Singhania never compromises."
We all headed towards my office and I ordered Kian to "send him"
He entered with a disgusting smirk and said forwarding his hands for a handshake "Hello Kabir"
"It's Mr. Singhania for you" I ordered sternly.
"cut the crap why were you begging to meet me" I asserted in my deep dominating voice.
His face turned pale and he said "I know that you have destroyed my business in Italy I just want to know what is that for"
"the king is only one and when somebody pretends to be one but is not capable then it's better to end their fake pretendence as soon as possible" I replied with a smirk.
"I know it's not the only reason," he said, fuming angrily.
"yaa you are right " Rajveer asserted with a small smile.
"Why do you want her, you aren't aware of her real identity." Arhan asserted to warn them.
"I don't care she is mine" I shouted while banging my head on the desk.
"You know about the biggest mafia rivalry right she is the daughter of one of them. She is the daughter of the former mafia king, everybody thinks the story has ended but it has not he is still searching for her to take revenge" Arhan informed while smirking.
This information wasn't new to me I knew Aadrika Sharma was not Anil Sharma's real daughter.
Listening to him Aman and Rajveer were shocked they didn't have any clue.
"ohh is it'" I asserted calmy
"Just back off," Arhan said.
"Never she is mine I will ruin everyone who thinks of hurting her even in the dreams" I asserted in a cold and dark voice.
