i entered the maheshwari household trying to keep my head low.the living room was empty.even the servants were throwing dead glances at me.seriously? but i calmed myself thinking that its was just matter of time.i went to the room that was allocated to me.i just wanted to collect my belongings.dad had given me the key to our penthouse,so i was going to stay there till dad returned.armaan insisted on his staying with me but i knew better that it would just attract unwanted attention and i seriously didnt want myself to be the reason for dad losing his upcoming elections.and moreover i can help myself!with thoughts such as these crossing my mind i reached the door to "my" room but before i could knock i could hear giggles behind it.someone was really laughing oh no! not someone there were two voice coming from inside.a familiar masculine voice and a female's voice.i peaked in.there was mayank sitting on the couch with abhilasha all over him making him drink the glass of alcohol in her hands..seriously?now mayank started drinking too?that was something i'd least expect a gentleman to do.wait!is he gentleman?!i banged the door behind me hard enough for them to hear.=0Ai heard mayank come after me yelling,"asmaara asmaara".i never stopped.but i before i could leave i saw abhilasha storm out of the room in hurry as if she was ashamed of something.chalo atleast she feels ashamed on something to.i didnt respond to mayank.just then came a loud bang followed by mayank's voice screming "asmaaa" and then the pitch of the voice decreased to say "raa" and then and then the voice faded. oh god! i ran over to mayank. "mayankkkkkk" i screamed and he whirled around and crashed on my shoulder. sending us both on his bed.
he was breathing heavily on me. i lowered my braeth to match his. i was looking into his eyes. he moved slighytly to put his fingers through my hair and quickly removed a strand from my face. "mayank", i said very slightly. "shhh!" he put his hand on my lips to syop from from even uttereing a word." wow, you're beautiful". he exclaimed in that faint light. all i could do was look at his lips when they moved. he was so close to me tyhat i could smell his chocolate breath. his inched his face a little near. gosh! my heart skipped a beat. our lips were so close. "i love you asmaara" he whispered against my lips. that was the best moment of my life.
but... just then my phone blared into life.. it was armaan. i or rather we looked into the screen together. mayank jumped out of the bed and banged the door after him.
tears were threatening to run out of my eyes. i have hurt mayank yet again. yes i. god he confessed something to me and that phone. i'd kill it someday soon. but my phone was still ringing. god armaan must be so worried. "hey! i'll be there in a minute", i managed to say in an all okay tone."can you just give me some time alone.please..." i aid in begging tone.
"ofcourse butterfly..okay..we'll meet tommorrow."
i dont know what hit me but i ran like a crazy person carrying my belongings out of there.i took the first cab out of there and reached dad's penthouse.
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i had hardly slept a wink all night. the events kept on replaying in my head. did he really love me why did he react like this?
this world is strange. god! my head hurt like hell. its just been a day ( okay! half a day) that i had been outta the hospital.
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