THE MISTRESS ✔️ (COMPLETED)

41~ A Family Man

The plane landed smoothly. Kabir groaned making a face. He turned his head and saw Monica unbuckling the seat belt. She looked at him and smiled.

'What happened?' She enquired adjusting her orange Tee. Kabir extended his hand and held her hand. He kissed the back of her palm. She blinked at him.

'I am going to miss you.' He confessed. She moved her hand away.

'Sure.' – she leaned and kissed his cheek, - 'We will meet, tonight.' She winked at him. Kabir smiled.

'I would love to, darling but I can't.' – Monica frowned but Kabir went on, - 'Kavita and Naren want me to spend time with them.' He said and smiled. Monica sighed and nodded. Then, she rose from her seat. Kabir got up and stepped aside. He took out her handbag and his laptop bag from the overhead compartment and handed her the handbag. She took it and walked past him. Kabir sighed. At times he wondered why he was bothering with this woman. Clearly, she has zero-bit interest in him but then he thinks about the advantages, excellent sex and no strings- attached. He adjusted his coat and followed Monica out of the plane.

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Since they were business class they got their luggage soon. The cameraman and crew got their luggage next. Kabir and Monica had gone for a modeling assignment to Australia and amidst that, they had some fun and alone time of their own.

Soon, they were done and walked out of the airport. Monica unzipped her handbag and took out her sunglasses. She wore them and flipped her short hair. Kabir stood beside her and looked around. He sighed.

'Where is that fool?' He asked taking out his phone. He opened his contact and was about to call him when someone called, and he looked up.

'Hello, sir!'

'Where were you, Eshaan?' He asked eyeing him. Eshaan smiled. Like always in these three years, Monica felt uncomfortable in Eshaan's presence.

And the way, he always ignored her made the matter worse. Like always, he pretended like she wasn't visible.

'Sir, I will take your luggage.' Eshaan smiled and clenched Kabir's trolley bag. Kabir nodded placing his phone to his ear. He walked front. Monica pushed her trolley towards Eshaan. He glared at her and she simply flipped her hair haughtily. Eshaan ignored her and dragged Kabir's bag with him. Monica's jaw dropped. She felt offended.

I don't know why I bother with this man – She rolled her eyes. Then, she clenched the handle of the trolley and dragged it with her. On the way, she kept cursing her manager.

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They walked to the parking lot and a man in his mid-thirties appeared out of nowhere and right at Monica's face. She jumped on the spot.

'Ramsen,' – She sighed placing her palm on her chest, - 'You scared me.' She said and glared at Ramsen, her manager.

'Sorry-sorry-Maam.' Ramsen apologized while adjusting his thick-rimmed black glasses. Then, he gestured towards her trolley.

'Take it.' Monica replied haughtily and walked past him. Ramsen muttered under his breath as he followed her. A driver awaited her with the car. He leaned against the car and was reading a newspaper. Monica folded her arms and cleared her throat. The driver unfolded the newspaper and hurriedly opened the door for Monica.

'Ramsen, place the bags in the back bonnet.' She ordered him.

'Yes-yes, ma'am.' He replied. She walked towards the car and sat inside. Then the driver closed the door.