chapter 17. Masterstroke.

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Anahita's pov

After marriage

I changed from my bridal dress to t-shirt and shorts. I am really tired with all these marriage rituals and especially acting like I am very very happy with this marriage..

I never thought in my mind that I will marry to a guy which I hate the most.
I never ever thought that I will be here in his house , staying with him.

I really didn't like the idea of marriage to execute my plan but this was  the last chance I have left with.

Now I need to take rest. I need to sleep. I am exhausted doing all the rituals. I don't know why but I was a remorse  feeling because it's a marriage, not a Barbie doll game.

I don't want to be in a relationship where I get hurt or I will be alone at the end. By agreeing for the proposal of marriage I can take my revenge on him and I will be away with all the shit and can enjoy being single but married.

I know it's sounding wierd but I like it.

This is my life this is my rule.

Omg!

I need to sleep now before Ashish comes into the room. I don't want him to see me awake especially today ie.
the marriage night.

Soon my eyelids got heavier and I fell into deep slumber.

Nextday I woke up late because I was tired. I thought I will go to my office late so that I will get enough time to get ready and prepare food.

Prepare food.. prepare food..This is foreign word to me because I don't even know how to cook.

FUCK!

I need my coffee and worst thing is that I don't know how to make my cold coffee.

Then an idea popped iny mind. This is Ashish Malhotra's home. He obviously will have many maids. I am sure he has a maid to cook.

After completing all my business in the washroom I got ready and made my way downstairs. I spotted Ashish sitting on the couch reading newspaper and at the same time sipping hot coffee.

"Good morning Anahita" he greeted me with a hundred watt smile.

"Good morning Ashish" I greeted him
with a fake smile.

"I made cold coffee for you it's there on the kitchen counter" he said getting up from the couch.

Omg I don't like all this shit..

I don't want anybody to prepare my coffee especially him.

I can take care of myself now.

I don't need anybody.

I made my way towards the kitchen and took the coffee cup.

I walked into the living room and spotted  Ashish in his office attire.

OMG!

Perfect time.

I called him and with a smile he came towards me.

I poured all my coffee on his suit and his oh so expensive shoes.

"What the-" I cut him off.

"This is just the trailer Malhotra!" I said with a smirk.

He scowled.

"Mr.malhotra what made you think I have agreed to this marriage" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"I didn't get you" Mr.Malhotra asked with a confused expression.

"Oh! wait let me get straight into the point Malhotra!" I said with a smirk.

"What do you mean?" He asked with a worried expression all over his face.

"You will regret! EVERY FUCKING SECOND OF YOUR LIFE YOU HAVE MARRIED ME!"

     "I Will make your life a living HELL" I said outraged.

"Look Anahitha I am sorry for what I have done I didn't mean to do it" he said with a pleading eyes.

I walked out of the living room because I don't want to listen any bullshit.

You shouldn't have tortured me that one month last year I wouldn't have been doing all this drama and shit..

After getting ready I took my bullet bike and went to my office. That is the safest place for me now..

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Soon the time flew away and it's now eight in the night.

I need to go home but I don't want to go and meet that Malhotra..

Ughhhh.....

With a groan I got up from my seat and informed my assistant about the tomorrow meeting.

I headed towards the parking lot.

"Good night mam" a guard greeted her.

"Goodnight uncle" I said smiling and started my bike.

Ever since I started this company this guard was here to protect from trespassing or theft.

By the time I reached the mansion it's already 9.o clock in the night.

Suddenly my stomach growled. Soon I realised that I was damn hungry.

Before marriage Disha used to cook for me and I used to eat like a maniac.

I walked upto the living room and saw  that there is a maid who is cooking dinner.

Then an ideal popped in my mind.

I took my bike went to pharmacy shop and bought a tablet which starts loose motion after 5 to 6 hours.

I Will mix this tablet in his food or drink I thought in my mind.

When the maid went in the living room made my way towards the kitchen and crushed the tablet and poured in his milk....

What a kid huh!

Drinks milk like a baby in the night..haha..

I told the maid to bring my food in my room. I changed the room because I don't want to be in a single room with Ashish Malhotra. I can't even bear him standing in front of me let alone live in a single room.

There was a empty room which was well furnished but there was no TV.

I sighed with a relief that the food tastes good otherwise if I would have stepped in the kitchen to prepare food then nextday there will be breaking news that Ashish Malhotra's mansion is burnt by her one and only wife Anahitha Agarwal.

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