this story is about advait , who is burning in the fire of revenge of his father . he was 16 when his father was killed and now to avenge his father's death , he decided to marry the daughter ( very beloved of his father) of this enemy.
where Eshika...
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AADAVIT'S POV
And on this deal we both agreed.
But still I have a feeling that something is wrong, I just want her to be with me. I will handle the rest but why my heart is restless.
I went to the office somehow, she didn't want me to go, and even I don't want her to be out of my sight. I sat in my car, going to my office.
"Avyaan yaar, how long will this meeting is going to take?"
"Are you serious, you just came Mr. Aadvait workaholic Aggarwal?" He taunted.
"She was whining, when I left. I want to go back to her." he nodded understanding my insecurity, although my security is damn tight but I want to be with her.
My manager came and told me the details, the meeting is going to start in half an hour. It's important otherwise, I wouldn't have left whining this much. I prepared the things for the meeting and engulfed in preparing for the meeting.
The door knocked.
"Come in." I announced in my usual stern tone.
"Sir the meeting room is ready, the guests arrived as well." He told me.
"I am coming, take these files with you."
I went after him, as I was having as sips of my coffee, this restlessness is causing me headache.
I entered and the meeting started, the meeting was confidential so there were many few people in the room.
The meeting took long than I expected. I was expecting it to end with in two to three hours but it took 5 hours 23 minutes.
The meetings details was way too much for me to digest, I looked at the watch and it says, 7:30 PM. I dialed her number and after two rings she picked up.
ESHIKA'S POV
I didn't want him to go but as he has an important meeting, I let him go. He told me he would be back, early but it's already late.
He called me but I was working in the kitchen so I connected the ear pods and picked up the call.
"Hello, meri jaan. How are you, mera bacha?" he asked but this voice didn't have the spark he usually had.
"I am good, Adi. How are you?" I asked him back.
He was telling me he was tired and all and suddenly, I heard a voice familiar to my father. I jolted up suddenly, my ear pod fell on the ground.
But I looked in the direction of voice and yes I was right, he was standing right in front of me.
