Aap Koun Hai? PT 1

We are going to a What??

His grip tightens and his gaze is intense. I catch myself struggling to breath. He waits until Amara is finally out of the room before finally releasing me, and I drop down on the bed, the butterflies in my stomach now withering and and falling into pits
He walks away casually like nothing happened, leaving me staring back dumbfounded

I want to punch this guy in the face.
I grab him by his suit and drag him back, our faces at the same distance as they were before.

His eyes widen at my raging bull eyes and scrunched nose, but then quickly return to a smooth tranquility.

"Do you want to finish what we were doing?" He teases, a grin forming on his lips.

At that, I quickly pushed him back. Horror invading my eyes.

He staggers back tilting his head and laughing and that just irks me more.

"How could you do that in front of Amara????-that was totally unnecessary"
I shout, guilt swelling my throat.

His laughter dies down, and he tries to look at me with a straight face, but a smirk still dances on his lips.

"Chill Payal. She has to think we are a couple anyway. Plus, now she won't come in our room anymore"

He bends to the ground picking up something

I raise a brow and scoff "What do you mean our room"

Turning around, I notice a red bag in his hand and my eyes try to peek inside, curious of its content but it's in vain, the bag has red paper stuffed in to cover whatever it holds.

"That idiot Kabir booked us in the same room" he sighs

"Your uncle?" I raise a brow, with a touch of humor in my voice.

But he didn't take it as humor, stepping dangerously close, he towers over me and I sink lower into the bed, a gulp sliding down and beads of sweat lining my brows.

Craning his neck he says "Don't.Say.That. Again."

I wrinkle my eyes.No

"Understand?" he snaps.

After pausing I Quickly I nod my head.So no on us supposed to know that

"Good-Now wear this" He tossed the red bag on the bed and walks away. His back leans against the cupboard to the side-waiting patiently for me to open it

I take the bag and dump out whatever is inside.Out spills a shiny silk red dress.

My eyes widen at it as I take the clothing in my hand-it is so soft, that it literally slips out my hands. The color is also gorgeous, a deep blood red that shines like a ruby in the light. And that is not it-inside is a bunch of makeup-all from the biggest brands-ones I could only dream of touching. How much did this cost?

I look at the dress and then at him who waits expectantly for my reaction.

" What's this for?" I ask.

"We have a little party tonight, with dancing and food"

"A party?" I burst out. No, I am supposed to read all those articles tonight!

"Mhm"

"I-I was about to sleep-"

"Without dinner?"

I exhale out and scrunch my eyes "I am fasting" I say with a caustic tone "You go"
With that I flip around.

"No! The media is going to be there and they already don't believe we are a couple. What are they going to say if I don't bring you there? Anyways" he scoffs pausing.
" you owe me for defaming my name"