Cared & Caged (#3 Billionaire's Possesion)

Chapter 43

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Chapter 43 C&C

Jahnvi's POV..

"Malhotra Mansion." I said to my driver before dialling my husband's number.

Well Yuvraaj texts me atleast thrice everyday when I'm in office but he didn't do it today, he must be busy there work works.

Leaning my head back, I waited for him to answer the call but he didn't, I tried again but there was no response from his side.

This is so strange that he is not answering my calls.

I called his personal assistant aka my sautan's number this time, "Yes Ma'am?"

"Hey, where is Yuvraaj?"

"Sir left office three hours ago." That's strange he left early and didn't even text me, "You sure? He must be working on the new project."

"No Ma'am, he will start working on the new project from next week."

"Uh okay thank you."

I hang up the call and typed a text to him.

To, Green Eyed Tyrant
Call me.

He must be planning some surprise for me.

Keeping the phone on my lap, I looked out of the window, the hustle bustle of the city, I'm finally going to meet Chinmay Malhotra, the man who contributed in my existence.

I have heard mom's side of story and it's his time now.

After a drive of one hour I finally reached Malhotra Mansion.

One of my bodyguard hastily opened the door for me and I stepped out, just then my phone beeped with a text.

From, Green Eyed Tyrant
I'm home, baby, come soon.

The sigh of relief left my lips, knowing he is fine and at home.

There was this lady waiting for me and she led me inside, Mr. Malhotra was sitting on his chair, he stood up seeing me, "Jahnvi, I was waiting for you."

I nodded, "Please have a seat."

"What would like to have coffee, tea or-"

"I don't want to have anything." I interrupted him in the middle, "I'm here to listen to your side of the story and nothing else."

This time he nodded and cleared his throat, "I'm ready to answer all your question."

"I have nothing to ask you." I responded almost immediately.

He whispered something under his breath, before looking up at me, "Jahnvi I'm sorry that I wasn't there for you when you needed me."

"I know that Jatin has tortured you enough mentally."

"Doesn't matter." I let out, thinking about the time when I wanted a happy family and he used to be so strict, Jatin Khanna even acted like a loving father sometimes and cold on the other, well it was my mistake that I failed to realise he was just using me.

Looking up at him, I continued, "Why are you here now? When you didn't even look out for me all these years?" My question sounded like a taunt and it irked me more when he chuckled at it, "You must've known that your mother shot me that day."