Crazzzzzy 4 U (Completed)

18: When Life Gives you Lemons...

Ayesha's POV,
I came out of the music room making my way to the washroom when I bumped into someone as I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings and was busy wiping my tears. I looked up and new tears of joy blinded my vision as my Armaan was right in front of me.

"Hey..." He gave slight smile.

"Armaan..." I don't know why but I hesitated to hug him even though I was dying to see him just a few minutes ago. He was just inches away from me....but somehow, he felt soo far away.

"Are you....uh...ok?" He asked rubbing his nape.

I nodded.

There was an awkward silence for a minute until Amaal came from behind me and kept a hand on my back. We both looked at him.

"Ayesha.... Mateen is here now. Why don't you show him the guest room and ask him to freshn'up?" He said gently.

"Oh...ok. thanks." I said and made my way out.

Armaan's POV,
Bhai looked at me with a serious look.

"We need to talk bro." He said sternly.

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He told me everything about that chief editor jerk and what he did to Ayesha. My blood fumed and I wanted to rip his arms off. That bastard....how dare he?!

"Did she inform the police?"

Amaal shook his head.
"She said she didn't wanted us to get in any trouble."

I sighed. Is she really thinking soo much about us?

"Armaan.... I think there's someone who's trying to defame her by giving the pictures to the media and stuff. It cannot be just the paparazzi.... I mean bro, how can they get pictures of us from our house? We have such strict security."

I nodded deep in thoughts.

"Bro, do you think it's someone within the house. A servant or anyone?" I questioned thoughtfully.

"I don't know.... they all have been working with us for soo long. They cannot do anything like that." Amaal said.

Then is Ayesha really doing it herself by giving them the pictures....no no....the way she was crying....then what happened today....it cannot be her....right?! Ugh! I don't know what to think anymore!!!

Amaal's POV,
I do have my suspicions on 1 person in particular....but I can't say anything until I'm completely sure....and that's
Shanaya!

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Ayesha's POV,
I came back to my apartment the next morning. The media is getting wilder. I don't have a choice..... I'll have to accept his offer. It pains me to even think about seeing him again after what he did to me. I shuddered at that thought.

The card that he left with the flowers in my apartment had his contact details on it. I took my phone with shaky hands and made the call.

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"Ayesha....are you crazy!!! You cannot do this. We should rather be putting him in Jail and your saying you're accepting his offer?!" Amaal yelled at me across the phone.

I shut my eyes rubbing them.
"Amaal....try to understand..."

"No Ayesha! You try to understand... This is wrong! This is something that should be handled by police and...."

"And then what?! Give everyone the proof that the rumours are true?! That I'm a gold digger and I'm playing with both of you?! That would be ok with you but not with me Amaal! I need to save myself...save you, save Armaan...same everyone damn it!!!" I raged. Tears blinded my vision and my voice shook.
"You know what.... I made a huge mistake coming in your lives and letting you 2 be part of my life. We really are from two different worlds. It's better.... if we just part ways again and live like we didn't know eachother." I said and quickly hung up before he could say anything else.