Chapter 36: "What am I? A decoration?",
Anan walked in as Rishi followed him from behind.
The assistant of Viraj widened his eyes as he saw the man walking towards them. Viraj stood up from his seat and stared at the man as he had his hand on the waist where he was hit.
Aditi was flustered to see his sharp eyes that are enough to kill someone. Actually, she wanted this man to come but she just didn't want him to think she is clingy and disturbed as she politely rejected his help.
Viraj adjusted his coat as he slowly walked towards Anan.
"Hello Mr.Anan, I am Viraj, The CEO of music works. It is an honor to meet a rare genius.", Viraj spoke as he extended his hand.
Anan didn't even give him a face as he walked past him. Viraj felt embarrassed as he pulled back his hand, a sudden thought struck his mind.
His pupils shivered as he turned to look back, the thoughts he wished not to be true started to happen in real life.
Anan slowly walked towards the girl who is standing all alone at the corner table. He pulled her into his arms as he examined every part of her. His eyes reddened when he saw her bruised wrist.
"What happened?", His question was to Jai.
"Madam came in for the deal, while Mr.Viraj started a private conversation. Madam started to avoid the conversation, yet Mr.Viraj started to cross his limits. The moment he insulted you, Madam became furious, she scolded him and wanted to walk away but Mr.Viraj happened to pull her, that made her get the bruise...I'm sorry boss I was a bit late.", Jai spoke.
Anan pulled her chair as he made her sit down as he took the seat beside her. Rishi quickly brought the hot pack and passed it to Anan.
Anan took Aditi's hand in his as he gently massaged her hand. His eyes fell on Viraj who's standing there like a statue with his tightened hands.
"Mr.Viraj, why are you still standing there? Come take a seat.", Viraj felt uncomfortable yet he slowly walked towards the table.
"This....", Viraj opened his mouth.
"Mr.Viraj I didn't know you had something personal to speak with the employee of MEDIA SCORE.", Anan's voice interrupted his sentence.
"Mr.Anan things aren't the way you think, our boss was having a friendly chat with Ms.Aditi.", The assistant of Viraj spoke.
"Friendly chat?", Anan raised his brows.
" That doesn't mean we can't pursue someone from MEDIA SCORE, right?", Viraj saw Aditi's hand in Anan's as he couldn't help but speak out his mind.
Rishi, Jai, and Sandy stared at Viraj in pity. 'How dare he say he wants to date Madam.', Rishi could see the Anan's darkened eyes.
Anan's lips raised a bit as he took a sip from the water glass which Aditi drank from earlier. Seeing this Viraj's heart couldn't help but tighten. The words resounded.
'You can never be him.', Her voice resounded in his brain again and again.
'No he can't be, why didn't the world know if they are married? would the Mishra's agree on a girl with no background?', He calmed himself with unreasonable excuses even when he saw the intimacy between them.
"Mr.Viraj MEDIA SCORE doesn't stop you from pursuing, it's just who has to know when to stop. You should know whom you can offend and whom you can't. My Wife wanted us to be lowkey that doesn't mean I will let her get harassed and stay silently seeing her suffer.", His voice and his words broke the little bit of hope Viraj was holding.
'Wife...he is really her...she is someone's wife now?', his heart struggled in pain.
"We will be terminating our contact with MUSIC WORKS.", Anan stood up with Aditi and walked out of the café.
Viraj helplessly saw them leaving.
Anan kept his mouth shut throughout the ride. Aditi didn't speak a word too.
They entered the villas. Anan entered the house when Aditi walked in and was about to close the door, Anan's hand landed on the door as the door shut with a "BANG" sound.
Aditi was trapped between him and the door. He leaned forward as Aditi was struck to the door. He slowly leaned towards her ears.
"Adhi...what am I to you?", His hoarse voice made her shiver all over.
"Huh? What am I? A decoration?", His left hand tightened around her waist.
"An...Anan...stop it.", Her breath fluctuated she couldn't think straight.
"Tell me.", He demanded as his lips squeezed her neck that made her lose her vanity.
"An...Anan...", She shouted again.
"What did you call me?", His left hand loosened the grip as his hand slowly touching her bare skin.
She raised her legs as she tried to kiss him. Her lips landed on his but he didn't show any reaction, clearly implying his anger. She couldn't take it...she wanted him, He was clearly torturing her.
"I'm sorry hubby...I've learned my lesson, stop being angry okay.", her words were unstable and a bit out of breath as his hand moved under her clothes.
"I...I just don't wanna create any trouble for you, but I failed to consider your feelings.", She spoke as she held his face. Hearing this he stopped what he was doing as he stared at her for a minute.
"Adhi...I don't wanna hear you say that again. You are the only person I trade my life without any question or discussion if I have to. Adhi before love was never my choice, but after you, you became my everything.", He spoke.
Of course, his words will make sense after few days...that only he knows why.
"Why do I have to go through so much, was the question I asked god more than a hundred times. But now I seem to get an answer... maybe it's the price I had to pay to meet you. I LOVE YOU.", She spoke as his cold lips landed on her leaving no hope to back out.
Their eyes carried an affection...she liked his...and he liked hers.
BEDROOM.
"Anan...I can't anymore...", Her hoarse voice resounded the room.
Seeing his little women's begging he smiled as he kissed her lips gently.
"Adhi, someday you and I will die in this bed. You are an addiction and I'm willing to get addicted to.", He voice made her face blush.
Soon he helped her bath and then slept with her in his arms.