Ms Sharma And Mr Grey.✅

Chapter-23

Smriti's POV-

" How could you do this. I didn't save my first kiss to take place like this. Why!! Can't you see we are surrounded by so many people and they all saw us. See, there is paparazzi here too! What if they have clicked us? This is ridiculous. You are really shameless. I mean, why did you do this Mr Grey.!" I wanted to continue but his lips had already captured mine AGAIN!

I distanced myself.

" I told you to call me Christian. You invited this for yourself." He said arrogantly.

" What are you doing here in the first place?" I asked.

" I should be the one asking this question Smriti, what are you doing here?" He asked.

" I am not telling you. Infact, I don't wanna talk." I said and started dragging Chaitra along with me.

Christian held me by my arm.

" Where are you going?" He asked.

" Somewhere, you are not needed." I said irritatedly.

" I will watch my tongue if I were you." He whispered in my ears.

I rolled my eyes.

" What makes you think that I am afraid of you?" I asked.

" You are afraid of me coming close to you and this is what I wish to rectify very soon." He said and left.

The moment I understood the literal meaning of his words, I blushed.

" What the hell was he doing here?" I asked to no one in particular.

" Ms Smriti Sharma, his office is here." Chaitra said, pointing towards GEH.

" He has already wasted our time, let's get in." I said.

" By the way, the kiss was...." Before Chaitra could complete his sentence, I smacked him on the head.

" Ouch woman! It hurts." He said.

" Why didn't you confess your love to Sunaina?" I asked him.

His expressions made me laugh.

" How do you know that I love Sunaina?" He asked.

" You are whipped man. It is written on your face." I said.

" Does Sunaina know?" He asked.

" Obviously. She loves you too." I told him.

" She does?" He asked.

" Are you men blind?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes.

We showed our identity cards to the head there and were granted access to the cellers of Imad Asim and the other gunmen.

" I will question Imad Asim. You take care of the 8 gunmen." I told Chaitra.

" Will you be able to tackle him?" He asked.

" Are you doubting me?" I asked.

" Ofcourse not." He said.

I smirked.

I had already hidden small and sharp knives in my shoes. Also, I had asked for the torture instruments.

A/N- THERE IS TORTURE AND VIOLENCE IN THE SCENE BELOW. READ ONLY IF COMFORTABLE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

I entered Imad Asim's cellar.

The moment he saw me, he started laughing like a mad man.

" So the great RAW India has sent a woman to get information out of me. Let's see what is in store for me." He said and laughed loudly.