Precious

chapter-18

Ajmal's POV
After the awkward breakfast we made our way to the office fucking hell she was as tempting as ever in that pale blouse and skirt and all I could focus on was taking then and there I had to restrain myself.

I gave her the schedule and that was it soon we both were drowned with our work I decided to have a look at her around the office how she would mingle with everyone and realized it was a bad idea I could feel all men's stare on her.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw her talking to that finance guy I felt a pang of jealousy in me and shook it away no way am I having any feelings for this girl I can't, I won't. After sometime she came for reminding me about meeting.

As everyone was piled up in the room I made my way and I saw him talha Shaikh, his eyes were glued to something or someone and when I followed I was vivid he was eyeing liyah as if she was the cotton candy and there goes all my idea of focus.

Suddenly I heard him whispering something to her to which she just shook her head and upon hearing I realized he was talking about her heels I pushed her on my lap and made a comforting position.

The whole time I could feel her breath on my neck and her sweet chocolate scent intoxicated me wildly she felt so right in my arms she felt home and I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoyed it I could faintly hear her ragged breathing and smirked knowing I had this much impact on her.

Soon much to my annoyance the meeting ended i wanted the meeting to go quite long if sitting in a meeting with her in my laps means having long hours of meeting I'd gladly be there 24/7 I made my way to my desk and heard commotion outside. I decided to look at it through the camera and noticed that arshad dick was there talking to her about something and she was laughing it made my blood run cold and made me feel unsettled that he could make her laugh but I couldn't.

After that I made my interaction purely professional outside the office as well it was like university all over again it felt as if I just had a roommate ofcourse I was not stupid to not let her followed my men followed her all the time and every time they reported back it was like a punch in the gut she was always with him, partying with him, going to places with him, her world suddenly revolved around him and it disturbed me a lot.

Months passed by like that, one day i called that arshad dick to my office to have a conversation I always dreaded of today I was going to ask him if he had any feelings towards her and if they were mutual not like I could do anything about it but if they were I was sure I'm gonna make their life a living hell she was mine even for 5 years but she was mine, Period. I don't like sharing at all.

I was engrossed in our new mall project when I heard a knock I took a look at the CCTV to see him waiting outside I told him to come in I could sense his distaste and nervousness from a mile. 'So much of being the one for my liyah' I snarled inwardly

"Please sit Mr. Arshad" I told him and saw his figure sitting down i could see sweat forming on his forehead even though the room was deadly chilled and smirked knowing I still had the impression on my staff like this.

"So I've heard you're pretty close to my wife nowadays" he was about to deny it but I beat him to it "don't deny... Mr.arshad I have proof of you two hanging out clubbing together, I like to be straight forward not beat around the Bush.... so do you have any feelings for my wife?"

My heart was literally in my throat as I waited for his response and he nodded. Suddenly I was seeing red he could see it my ears and face was as red as chilli, I looked up to see his pale face as if he could see smoke coming out of my ears and nose i was livid.

"I don't understand expressions fucking speak" I yelled at him.

"Y-yes s-ir I-i ha-ve feelings f-or her" he stuttered as If any moment his life will be over and damn yes his life was over I kept my calm and asked again.