When It rains (Continuing in The new book)

Part 23A

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P.S. I decided to put the dialogues in the Bold Italic font, so that You would find it easy to read
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Now it was his turn to look out for the girl,
but to his surprise She just vanished into thin air from the entire stage of drama. At least It seemed to him. Where could She go? To her Dadaji? But Shivaay had already come across him at the corridor, She was not with him there.
Where could She go? To Sahil? Maybe. but Sahil and Rudra could be seen engrossed playing video game on mobile. Damn! Oh.. So She went to her so called would be? Perhaps to complain against his brother? Nope, There He was, surrounded by his future sister in laws(Supposed to be), getting teased, teasing back at times and all shying away.
So where could She go? Did She leave him for......ever? Sigh! Nooo.. He could not let her go, not even in his nightmares.
Thought hit him as He could not wait any longer to see that angelic face again in front of him. Maybe this time He wont hurt her, Maybe. Because He still had no control over his moodswings. He needed to be more careful while talking or reacting.
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Anika might have been a daughter of a Business Magnet, an Only Heiress of the Mittal empire, She had everything but still She had a vulnerable side to the entire world's shock. She could easily be hurt, Maybe She would not show those invisible cuts and wounds to people that She had got from her loved ones or the ones She had wished to get Love. A simple feeling of getting ignored or treated harshly could have made her feel worse. She was that weak from the inside, which people could never see due to that Iron steel armour She always used to wear on.
She sat on the wooden bench in their garden, She stared at the Lily bush swaying in the breeze currently. It was her favourite place amid the whole territory that her Dadaji owned.
To be exact, She was not hurt at Shivaay's words today, but shocked to the core. She had not expected him to react at a normal affair of throwing the phone down as He himself had a bad habit of breaking phones in rage. Thats why She did not think twice before snatching the phone outta his grip. Obviously She had not been aware of how much Important that call was to Shivaay. So that outburst shook the shit out of her, To state it clearer, She for the first time got scared of this man, She loved to confront.
She also felt her self consciousness and self- pride to be at stake when He had declared that in the coming future, She was going to share every damn loss of that family, She had never been afraid of the sufferings but Why should she suffer every damn misfortune that Family would have?
A Light pat she felt on her bare nape.
She became conscious and turned back.
"You? Why have you come here?"
"Stop messing with my mood, or You are going to pay a hefty for making me a.........complete mess, Would be Mrs Oberoi"
"uhu....Only Anika, Mr Shivaay Singh Oberoi, You might have forgotten what I had said you once. I dont believe in Surname"
"But You must be believing in being someone's.." He was going to complete this sentence but She cut in the middle, saying
"Sorry to interrupt but I am not meant to be My In law's property, even after marriage. right?"
" You wont be anyone's property That I can assure you as a fact" He smiled, "But before that you have to stop messing around, I wont be able to take that anymore and...will do something wrong again that may hurt you more"