Chapter 13

"Come in. Come in." Rowan enthusiastically pulled Diya into the VIP room. It looked more like a party than a formal meeting. 'Of course, who would arrange a formal event at a club?'.

Diya reluctantly sat down beside Rowan. There were only two couches so Diya had no choice but to sit beside him. The second one was accompanied by two men and a woman was sitting on their lap.

The room was filled with cigarettes smell. Two bottles of expensive champagne and glasses were neatly arranged on the table. It was quite dark apart from some led lights. Diya heard some strange noise from the dark corner of the room. When she turned to check out of curiosity, she saw a couple busy making out.

Diya felt disgusted by that scene. She was right in her suspicion. Even an evil villain in her favorite drama could change but Rowan can't.

"Look at you wearing the same boring shirt and pants. You should start to wear sexy dresses and skirts. You would look beautiful in those." Everyone started to laugh like they just heard the world's funniest joke. Diya cursed herself for the nth time for showing up.

Half an hour passed and Diya already felt like crying.

The making out was still going on and she was scared that they would start to undress each other right there and then. Rowan and the others were busy talking about some clubs they went to and which clubs' waitresses gave them the best 'service'.

Rowan's hand occasionally came up to Diya's thigh which she swarded away every time. Reaching her limit, she excused herself from them and came out of the room using the restroom as an excuse.

Diya finally felt like breathing again. She went to the balcony at the end of the hallway and breathed in the fresh air. But she didn't notice someone staring at her from behind.

"Isn't that our future sister-in-law?" Veer looked intently at the figure. Karl came rushing from behind him. "Where? Where? Oh, yes it's her. Let's go inform the boss." both of them went inside a room that was two rooms away from Diya's.

"Bro! Urgent! Come and look at who's here." Veer and Karl practically pulled Ajay to the hallway. Ajay was upset the whole day because of a business deal that went wrong that morning. But after the chaos Veer and Karl created, he was furious.

"It better be something important." Veer and Karl ignored the warning and stood hiding; pushing Ajay to the front.

Ajay looked at the reason for their excitement and his hardened features went softer immediately. The woman. The woman he missed. To say the truth, he had dealt with the business deal even before that afternoon. The reason for his upsetness was he suddenly seemed to miss the particular woman he gave his handkerchief to.

He couldn't get rid of that feeling no matter how hard he tried. He didn't want to resort to ways that would invade Diya's privacy just to get information about her. So he didn't know what else to do.