You Will Love Me

I hate you

Chapter 3

Ricky's pov:

I should have stayed one more week in Dubai, a best place for business and fun. My days and nights were ecstatic....i wasn't planning to return anytime soon......but I can't say no to Varun, my best buddy, besides he threatened me over the phone in case if I miss this one.
" If u miss this party bro,...a month.. no access for Kube"

Bastard ..knows...I won't take a risk ....I love his night club, one of the best in all of Mumbai...Can't trust that dude....well.... he might do what he said..

And it's for his favourite cousin Rea.. he is throwing a welcome party who just returned home after finishing her fashion designing course at Burgo one of the best Academy in Italy.

Its been long time, I didn't meet Rea... so be it...party then..

I buttoned up my black cotton double pocket long sleeve shirt....my phone started to ring..I came out of my closet

I picked up my phone from the dressing table and checked its screen...it's Varun..
I kept my phone on speaker... "Hey buddy, tell me?,"..

"Man, where the hell are you?! The party started ages ago!!, what's taking bloody Prince to honour his presence here!". Varun was talking very loudly since he was unable to hear himself because of the thumping beats of background music.

" chill bro!!, don't scream your lungs out, I am all done..on my way" I rolled my sleeves up.

" you got ten minutes Rick, tell you!!"he yelled.

I cut the call. I don't know why I should wait for my "perfect wife" to accompany me. I don't have to.. every time I think of her my blood boils, I hate her.
I hate her fake innocent face, her voice, the way she backfire, her whole existence makes me despise her.
I will never forgive her..... for what she has done, Never.

'Women.....They all same, all of them bitches. There's always a catch, always after money and fame. Never trust them, they are only good for a great fuck.
A smile appeared on my lips as I recalled the nights of past one month...different girls for each night...they are good only when they shut thier mouth and lay down..

I grabbed my wallet placed in my pocket and picked panerai watch boxes for my friends which I brought for them.
I ran down stair and saw Baba talking to the servants. I smiled and waved my hand.
Baba is like my father figure, he is a Head servant, but for me he is family. He took care of me when I was a kid, he taught me to walk, play, and always there when I was left alone in this huge mansion under the care of servants.

I walked towards him. Kept the watches bag on the corner fashion stand

"Namasthe baba" embraced him tightly, and pulled myself and saw him grinning. He patted my shoulder.
" When did you reach? Why am I not told?" Baba asked me bringing his brows together.

I kept my both hands on his shoulders

"Not to worry baba, I just reached an hour before, .....well... I am getting late for Varun's party, so....I see you later...yeah?!...." gave him an assuring smile and moved towards the main door.
"Chote mailk(young master), bahu (Eva) wont be joining You?" I felt a rage building inside my chest at the mention of her name. I shifted my head to the left side, " NO, she can rot in hell" as I continued towards the door I heard him sigh.
I have messaged her, gave her so many calls but she dint answer nor she replied to my message....
'what the hell does she think of herself?..it's not that I want her to come to the party with me....as if i care!

Varun's mom Sudha Menon, want her to attend the party ...well...when Varun told me I must take her I wasn't planning to.

But if she is stubborn as usual and does whatever she wants, then be it..she can go to hell..it's always a game for her..then she is gonna learn soon that I never loose..

I was just to reach front door, I saw Eva and Raina coming inside. I met her eyes, I hate it when I see the fake innocence in those big brown eyes.. as soon as she saw me she looked away..I stared at her, her grey color crop top partially wet..a few drops of water were dripping from her hair making a path to her cheek slowly..suddenly an urge built inside me to lick and taste them from her wet cheek..
What?!!
What the hell am I thinking?!!...

I had jacobsen vintage beer, while I was in my jet..I am sure it's not in my system anymore.
Then why the hell a lust felt inside me for her...'damn you Ricky.'

I snapped myself as Raina came running towards me ended up with a big hugg..she pulled herself, I smiled at her.
" you look dashing Ricky...how have you been bitch.." she winked with a teasing smile.
I laughed...
She is always a pack of fun.... I like her outspoken, carefree and high spirit nature.
"Who says am not?"....I folded arms across chest and gave her a wink.
" Gosh Ricky!!! You are full of yourself" she threw her hands in the air mockingly. I simply smiled at her.

"I will be in my room Raina" Eva spoke facing Raina's back and moved passing by my side towards stair.
Instantly, I held her wrist pulled her by my side..she fell in my arms...i held her tight. She gasped ..staring at me bitterly..
"Why did not you answer my call? Have you gone deaf? How dare you ignore my calls?" I spat out.
She looked straight in my eyes for few seconds ...I can see the hatred in those eyes...well I care less..she tried to free her wrist by her other hand...I took hold of both her wrist and kept her hands down to her side pressing them to her side...she hissed out of pain...

"Ricky?....let go of her. I took time for my shopping and we lost track of time..it's not her fault.." Raina came beside me putting her hand on my shoulder.
I stared at her face, her gaze never met mine..I let go of her.
She just took off hastily.
"Dude it's not right!.what's the fuss is all about?.You should ask her sorry man, you hurt her."
'You don't have a say in this Raina'.I pointed at her and turned to the stand grabbed the gift boxes, moved towards my car while I heard from behind,
"You not gonna take us with you?"

"NOOO" without turning my back I shouted

"You asshole" Raina shot back.

I raised my middle finger up in the air and couldn't stop chuckling as I can feel her eyes shooting fire balls on my back.

The rain stopped completely by now.. I speed up my Porsche Cayenne Turbo S. I better not to be late.

A/N:
(Hi friends, I know there must be tons of typos and grammatical errors. But still I tried to edit as much as possible..please leave your honest comment, votes and support. Thank you all.)