Zoya smiles as she wakes up, full sated and incredibly sore. Just the way she loves it. Aditya can be an animal sometimes, most of the times but she will always want more.
And last night was completely exceptional, although she thinks some might say, it was out for him to care for her. It is always that way. That is the norm of bondage.
But for her, he could have just slept facing away. Or worse, leave the room altogether leaving her to gather her own barrings. Yet, he didn't none of the two-instead, far too much for Zoya's heart cared and caressed her.
It was everything for Zoya, it was one good thing that she was willing to keep on pedestal for all the bad things he has ever done.
It seems crazy, feels as if she has become insane living this unusual life with her husband, and many, like Arjun always says, for her to leave him. But that thought alone disgusts her, gives her shivers - the wrong ones.
She feels like calling them, has called Arjun on many occasions crazy and unreasonable because what will happen of Aditya if she would leave.
He would be shattered.
And she doesn't ever want to witness or even imagine that site of him.
She glances around moving across the room not seeing him beside her. She checks the bathroom, only to see no one. She then comes back into the room, deciding to have a look outside only to be reminded of her state.
With flushed cheeks she makes her way towards the mirror. Eyes fluttering delicately, almost hesitantly to check herself in the mirror.
And a soft, barely visible gasp leaves her lips, her fingers reaching quickly to them as her eyes roam over the red-purple brusies, some glaringly visible others not quite much. Her finger passes over her swollen lips down to her collar bone were a huge bruise rests.
She hisses, shocked as she presses her finger over the mark. A moan leaving through her unconsciously as her eyes close on their own. A small smile paints on her lips as she remembers the feel of his lips on her, the way he sucked her skin, scronchingly with a hunger that surprises her every time.
Thoughts of him led her back to the reality that he isn't at home. And butterflies soared in her belly at the thought of seeing him again.
So shaking her not so innocent thoughts she opened her eyes, moving to her wardrobe to pull out her saree.
Yes, today she wants to wear it.
Wants to see how he will react seeing her in it.
With flushed cheeks she dashes inside the bathroom getting ready for the day ahead
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"what is happening?" she mumbles in her breathe, asking to no one particular as she steps inside the office.She hears more commotion and then silence, thinking Aditya must have done something or worst fired someone she begins to move quickly. Her heels cackling on the floor, the noise drowned by the noise coming around the corridor
Before she can ask someone she sees her secretary coming out of the room followed by a smiling Aditya.
A smiling Aditya Hooda?
She pushes through the crowd, smiling her eyes clued to Aditya who is smiling. A sight she was dying to see, a sight she has never seen - not for years. A sight she wanted to cherish forever in her heart and her mind.
But her smile falls right off as she watches the scene infront of her, her legs falter as she watches him smiling showing his dimple before his arms are stretching out enveloping a thin body, layered with an olive color short formal dress and Zoya can feel her heart beating wildly, not for a good reason this time.
Before she can say anything or much less tear her gaze away her secretary calls, her voice not only taking her attention but everyone's those who are present
"Look, even Zoya mam is here" and Zoya is quick to note that her voice doesn't sound like her bubbly self at all, it's more strained and kind of forced.
"Oh Zoya"
"We are collaborating with Malhotra's & Co. for this season. It is a huge deal, I want hundred percent from all of you for this one. This will be a huge profit if we work in it."
Everyone claps before he dismisses them and everyone starts to disperse except Zoya whose eyes are zeroed on Aditya sharing a soft smile, his hand on the woman's arm, leaning into each other. And before she can avert her eyes, not that she wants to be turns to her, his eyes blazing for a second, only a second with an emotion Zoya doesn't comprehend before he has his professional gaze and tone on as he instructs her "Sneha here is going to join us for dinner. Book a table in our restaurant"
With that he escorts her back into his cabin with a smile on his face that is not meant for her, as always, and closes the door on her face as if he has on her heart.
She turns around stalking right inside her office closing the door behind her with anger bubbling inside her as she knows one thing.
That this night is going to turn into worst nightmare for Zoya.
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