Amyra : His Ruthless Obsession

Chapter 7

This chapter is not edited. So please avoid if there are any mistakes. I will edit it if I am free. Thank you.

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Zayn's POV

After dropping Amyra to her house, I drove off to the office. My car was filled with her fragrance. Her intoxicating smell made me want to pull her closer and hug her tightly. It makes me feel her around me when she is not.

Once I reached, I went to my cabin, sat on my chair throwing my head behind, closing my eyes, thinking about the talks I had with my love. Her angelic voice is something that I won't be tired of and I would die to hear for the rest of my whole damn life.

I reserved the whole cafe just to be alone with her. I didn't want anyone to disturb my sweet moment with my love.

The way she locked her eyes with mine while talking, shows how confident she was. Her smile, oh god! It's driving me crazy.

The way she took a sip from her coffee, her plumpy pink lips touch the coffee cup. It made me think how her beautiful lips would taste when it makes contact with my rough lips.

Just a few minutes after that, my thoughts were disrupted by a knock sound on my glass door making me feel frustrated.

With a sigh, I sat up straight and I muttered a come in and Luca, my personal assistant came in my view. "Sir, Matteo is now in the basement. We are waiting for you to make your next move, sir." He said and I smirked.

Asshole! How can he even think about backstabbing me and snatch the diamond deal away from me. He didn't know he was playing with fire. Even after he knows well about me, he had the audacity to deceive me. How dare he? Betraying me is equal to throwing themselves into hell. The consequences of betraying me will be so bad. He really thought I would let him go just like that after he pulled that stunt. So stupid of him.

"Good. I will look after that trash tomorrow. What about the deal with the Armani group?"

"We have cracked the deal sir. I need your signature to proceed with the deal."

He gave me the documents and I signed on the dotted line.

"Change the meeting time with the Armani group in the morning. I want to take my time killing that bastard. Make sure when I see Matteo tomorrow, he must be begging me to end his life. Understand?"

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, you can leave now." He nodded and left my cabin.

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I stepped out of my car and headed towards the mansion's entrance and that's when I knew disaster was coming.

"Bhaiyaaa!!!" Hafiz shouted while running towards me. I quickly ran upstairs, entered my room and shut the door.

"Bhai! You can't escape from me all the time. It's been three weeks and you didn't update me on what's going on with you and Amyra bhabhi." He shouted from outside my room.

"Stop ignoring us, Zayn. You have no other way than to tell us what happened." Rehaan joined him. " If you don't open the door, I don't mind breaking it. You know me." He continued.

Sighing, I opened the door knowing that they won't leave me with any other choice. As soon as I opened the door, they wasted no time and entered my room. Rehaan was smirking while Hafiz jumped on me.

"Stop behaving like a girl, Hafiz." I said and pushed him off my back, getting irritated. He fell down with a thud. "Ouch! Bhai! Ye kya kiya apne?"
(What did you do?)

Rehaan helped him to stand up while laughing and I rolled my eyes. "Is it painful?" Asked Rehaan. "No, it feels so good." Hafiz said while holding his back while cursing under his breath, probably about Rehaan and me.

"So, Zayn tell us what happened and there is no escaping from us today." Rehaan said, while taking a seat on my bed. "Yes, bhai. Enough of this hide and seek game." Said Hafiz.

"Fine."
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"So, basically, you asked her to treat our dadi, and went for a date with bhabhi? And you didn't tell us!" Hafiz shouted at the last part.

"It wasn't a date. It was just a meeting." I said. "Just a meeting?" Rehaan lifted an eyebrow. "Yes." "Bhai, when will you bring bhabhi here? And how? She's engaged." Hafiz said sadly.

"Idea! What if we kidnap her and get her married to you? Sounds good isn't it?" He continued.
"Bullshit! If you lay even a finger on her I won't even bother that you're my brother and kill you instantly." I said, my voice was cold.

Hafiz gulped with fear and Rehaan laughed. I glared at Rehaan and he stopped laughing more like trying not to burst out again.

"Then what will you do?" Rehaan asked. "I have my ways. No matter what happens, at the end she will be mine. No one can take her away from me." I said looking at my phone's wallpaper.

"Don't tell me you will kill her fiance?" Again Rehaan asked.

"If necessary then, I will." Both of them exchanged looks with each other.

"Boys, come down and have your dinner." My chachi (Hafiz's and Rehaan's mother) shouted from downstairs and we quickly went down.

As we went down, I saw everyone in my house gathered at the dining table and was waiting for us.

I took a seat on the chair beside my father. "How's your work going on, Zayn? Nowadays you're not spending time with us. Is everything okay? Dad asked.

"Yes, dad. Everything is good. It's just that I had a lot of work to handle." I said. " Don't stress too much, Zayn. Take time to rest also. Always keep your mind calm." Chacha said. "Okay, chacha." I replied.

When everyone is done eating, only Rehaan, Hafiz , Anaisha and I were still at the dining table.My sister Anaisha broke the silence. "Hafiz bhai, do you know Saira?" She asked looking at Hafiz. He gulped, his face turning red slightly. I am not sure but I think he was angry. Rehaan and I shared a knowing look and smirked.

"No." He said

"I saw her with you today. Don't lie."

"There are a lot of girls I see, talk and hang out with everyday and I don't know their names. So, I don't know who she is." He said and got up from the dining table. Rehaan and Anaisha burst out laughing after he went.

After a few moments with them, I went to my room, get freshen up and sat on my bed. I took out my phone, replied to few emails and finally opened the camera, to watch my love

She was sitting on the couch, with a book in her hand, wearing glasses. She is in her white pyjama just looking like an angel. Her free hair dancing with the rhythm of the wind that comes from the opened windows of her room. It makes her even more attractive.

The more I see her, the more I crave her. I can't wait till the day she becomes mine. I will do each and every single thing which can keep her with me.

She's doing wonders to me and she has no idea about it. She's so innocent for my world. Her innocence is the most beautiful thing. Although I am not showing it, in the corner of my heart, I am still scared that she won't accept me when she gets to know about me.