TANYA'S POV

          "तेरे सामने आ जाने से ना जाने क्यों

             दिल की धड़कन बढ़ सी जाती है ।"

I don't lose and i never will. It's the time to make him realise who is he provoking. The second he left my cabin, i grabbed my seat and now i am just one step behind from hacking his phone.

Yes. Hacking is my hobby. I like to conquer what isn't mine. And I absolutely love to conquer what belongs to my enemies.

It's done. By the time he reaches there he will have no access to his data anymore. Also i printed a quote, to make him aware of his fucking limits.

As i smirk on my own, my phone rings. The name- HER🤍 flashes on the screen. My face lits up with an instant smile. She called me.

Trisha called me. Ever since our parents died, she never talks to me. We barely know a thing about each other.

She is the only one i am left with. My sister. She means so much to me. I know she hates me. And she has every right to hate me. After that accident even i hate myself. It was all my fault. But that doesn't mean i wanted to kill them. I loved them. But i know because of me Trishu is an orphan as well. She is two years older than me. I moved to London after my graduation but she stayed with Chachu Chachi in India. She is the only person i am weak in front of.

I immediately swipe the green side and greet her.

"Hey Trishu"

"Hi Tanya. I am Trisha not Trishu." She replies with an annoyance.

"Okay i am sorry. How are you? How are other members?" I ask

"I am fine and so are others." She speaks from the other side.

"Good so what's the special occasion? I mean you never call me unless-

She cuts me in half and reveals with a sigh

"I am getting married next month."

"What?" I say in shock.

"Yes. And i want you to come back to India as your presence will make chachu chachi happy." She says again.

"Of course i will come. I mean there's no way you will get married without me right?" I ask her opinion.

"I can get married without you it's just because of chachu chachi. Don't raise false hopes." She says and cuts the call.

My heart wrenches in pain. No matter how many times i try to make it better. It will never get better. That accident left me dead. A part of me died that day and it can never revive back.

Anyways i feel happy about her. Finally she is getting married.

I dial Chachu's number and he picks up in 2 rings.

"Hello mera bacha how are you?" He asks in a gentle voice.

"Mai theek hu Chachu aap kaise ho?" I ask him back.

"I am fine how are you uncle?"

"Mai bhi theek hu bacha. Trisha ne tujhe phone kiya hoga." He says in a i already know tone.

"I am also well. Trisha must have called you."

"Ji Chachu. She is getting married. Did you enquire properly about the boy? I mean who are they? Does Trishu like him?" I flood him with tons of questions.

"Calm down. The family is well and Trisha loves him. It's a love marriage." He reveals.

"But how? How come i never knew about him. Where he met Trishu?" I ask him again.

"Trisha never tells you anything bacha but we know about him from past one year. He is really good with her. And i am not going to tell you anything else on a single phone call. Book your tickets and come back. See for yourself." He orders and cuts the call.

I call Aditya and tell him to book my tickets for next week. But before going back i have to take care of several things. And Adhvik Kapoor is one of them.

I take my bag and drive back home. Ishani stands near the door telling the staff to clean the garden. I smile at her and she signals the staff to leave us alone.

"How are you?" She asks

"Pretty good." I reply back.

"What is this?" She asks forwarding her finger towards my neck. I place my right hand over there and it pains a little.

Bastard Adhvik gave me a hickey from last night.

I rub my hand back and forth, while i try to think of an excuse. Ishani shakes her head.

"Don't perform sex with strangers. It will affect your body." She scolds me.

"It gives me comfort." I say in return.

"You will never listen to me." She says and leaves.

I go to my room and stand in front of the mirror. I remove my tie and unbutton the front shirt button. The hickey comes into the view.

He feasted like an animal. By the redness it looks like a dog bit me. But it's just him. The monster.

I take a deep sigh and open my closet to change. But my mind changes and i decide to take a cold shower. Also my mind is so much fucked up lately. Because of sudden marriage and Him.

The cold water splatters on my veins. It gives them a pumped up look. I am not a gym girl but my body has enough pumps. I rub my bare body making it more comfortable.

Sometimes water makes everything perfect. It makes me feel okay. But not that my mind is on peace. It is constantly thinking about the man Trishu is getting married to.

Who will be he?

I turn off the tap and apply some shampoo on my hairs. It is the perfect vanilla smell. I like it to be vanilla in the nights. So i can get good sleep. Unless the nightmares show up.

I rinse my hair off with water, and did my skincare. As my hairs dry, i take a book to read. Not the business ones but the calming ones, which tell us why life is life. Why we should be thankful. How we should take a hold on our anger. What makes us calm.

The storms in my head need to calm the fuck down that too right now.

After reading for a while, i take my laptop and go to my terrace. I order the staff to make one black coffee for me as i recheck my mails. I reply to all my important mails.

When suddenly my eyes read that invitation mail of a business party. I click on the open button. And holy shit the event is tonight.

I call Aditya and ask him why is he so irresponsible?

"Why are you sleeping like a dickhead? Do you want to get fired?" I ask

"No mam. I checked but this must have been missed. I am really sorry. I won't repeat this." He apologises and I disconnected the call.

I have to hurry and do my pending work. I rush to my home cabin and start going through the files.

I have to leave in one week. This week will be of so much chaos. I call my clients and discuss details about the meetings.

The investors are busy in the whole week so i tell them to call me whenever they get some time. We have to discuss about the funds and all.

I stretch my body back and close my eyes while my neck rests on the edge of the chair. It is so hectic sometimes but it is for Trishu.

I have to rush to India as soon as possible to personally enquire about the man she is getting married to.

I know i can make one phone call and know everything about him. But i want to respect my family and their choices. Also I don't trust anyone in Trishu's matter.

After doing all my work, i go back to my room. My eyes are bawling out because of lack of sleep. But i have to go that event. Because it will host the awards for business tycoons.

I have to be there to receive my award. I close my eyes and place ice packs on them for good 15 minutes. Then i go back and wash my face.

My staff already stand in front of me with my dress ironed and a make up artist waiting for me with a smile. I don't smile back. I don't smile at anyone usually.

But today I don't have the energy to smile. I am just so exhausted. Anyhow i get into my dress. It's a shimmer dress with silver colour.

It fits my body perfectly. It hugs my tits with a bouncy look and my body looks all sexy. Ready to seduce every men present there.

I sit on the chair and the makeup artist starts her job. After a while she says

"Done."

I look up in the mirror and my makeup gives all that bitchy vibes. Of course i am a bitch. The liner gives the perfect wings and i am all set to go.

I re apply some blush and then take my car keys. I don't take a driver because i need to drive to get all that thoughts out of my head.

On my way i play songs by Chase Atlantic. He is such a vibe. I hum them and let the time engulf me.

As i reach there. I take kohl from my bag and apply it on my water lines. So what it is a business party after all i am Indian. It is a must to represent how Indians are above these foreigners in their home land.

I take my bag and forward my steps into the big mansion where the event is. It is all decorated with lights and minimal flowers. The aura of this place screams royalty.

All the rich investors, the business heads and the company owners are invited. Which reminds me that Adhvik Kapoor will be here as well. Second meeting of the day.

First one was very random but this one will be very formal. A meet to remember. A night to remember his downfall.

My bodyguards walk in with me. They reached here an hour before. Of course they are capable of everything. I take confident steps inside the building and wear a resting smile on my face.

More like a bitch.

The investors come to me and greet me. They shake hands and i return their greetings back. I nod at their arguments which of course i have zero interests in.

Others congratulate me on my win of business tycoon again. I smile on them as well. As i take another step. A harsh voice calls me out with a loud echo.

I turn back and find Adhvik holding the mic. He squint his eyes with a kiddish smile and winks at me. I narrow my eyes to look at his fetish face.

"Let's give a big round of applause MISS BUSINESS SENSATION- TANYA MALHOTRA " The smirk on his face widens with this.

Everyone present there claps for me. Like i am a baby who just learnt how to walk for the first time. My face remains expressionless.

I take big steps towards him. Within a minute i reach him. I look up at him on the stage, while he offers a hand to pull me up. But i casually ignore him and his hand, as i reach on the stage. I face everyone present there.

A proud feeling rushes into my veins. They all are below me, behind me and they will always stay behind me only. Including Adhvik Kapoor.

My lips curve into a genuine smile seeing everyone from the stage. But i could feel that warm gaze hovering over me from the left side, it's him. He forwarded his hand to give me the mic. I grab it with a cheesing smile.

He smirks in return. Behind these smiles, the intense tension boils in our blood. The urge to defeat each other. The urge to smash each other's career down.

"I want to thank everyone present here. Also to everyone who believed in me. I am here not because of anyone present here but because of me myself. I did hard work and No, I won't say that I don't deserve this much success. Because i fucking deserve every single part of this success. It is my earned height. And i will say this again. No one i repeat no one can take this from me." I look at him with full ego by the end of my speech.

He claps sarcastically and raises his hands. I nod at him and he smiles at me. Taking two steps in his direction, i whisper in his ear

"You cannot beat me. You never will."

To which he kissed my cheek in front of everyone present there. My cheeks heat up with both rage and his touch.

How dare he?

The click sounds divert my attention, all the reporters present there clicks our pictures. He did it intentionally. He is just so sick.

But never mind. He is messing with me. I will make him a mess instead.

I push him past and smash my lips onto him. His eyes widened and the crowd went all silent. I grab his collar and keep on kissing him until he is out of breath.

"Now this is what we call even Mr. Kapoor." I tease him and pat on his cheeks, and the next moment i step out of the stage and his gaze is following me as i pass the crowd.

A new chapter. And yes guys you all should have a little patience. Because i was busy. Stop abusing me in comments.

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