Part 11
"Khushi" Arnav barely whispered.He raced to Khushi's side on her bed.He lifted her up by the waist and gently shook her "Khushi,Khushi wake up" But she didn't wake up.He shook her again and again but she didn't open her eyes.Arnav ran to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water.He raced back to her room.He poured some water into his hand and splashed it on her face.He repeated his actions until she finally stirred.
Khushi gave a groan before she finally fluttered open her eyes.She looked at him shocked "A-Arn-"
Before Khushi could finish saying his name,Arnav grabbed her and pressed his lips against hers.He pressed his lips hard on hers,trying to push them apart but Khushi remained stubborn and kept it closed.Khushi held Arnav's upper arms with trembling hands and tried to push him away.Arnav tightened his hold on her waist and pulled her more closer if possible.He bit her lower lip quite hard,making her gasp in pain.He kissed her deeply,trying to calm his racing heart beats.He pulled back but kept her close "Are you okay Khushi? Are you feeling better? Do you feel faint-"
"Arnav..Arnav I am fine" she gasped.
Arnav looked at her more closely for a minute.His dark eyes turned back to it's normal color.He glared at her and pushed her away "Are you trying to grab pity?" he nearly yelled "Did you eat breakfast?"
"N-No"
"Why the hell not?"
Khushi looked at him in the eyes "Because I was late and you told me to wait until lunch"
"Since when did you start listening to me?"
"Since I became the guest"
They both glared at each other.Arnav gritted his teeth "Grab something to eat"
"No" Khushi said stubbornly,crossing her arms against her chest.
"Would you rather eat it yourself and have me force it down your throat" Arnav practically threatened.
Khushi widened her eyes and stared at him "You wouldn't do that"
"Try me"
"You-"
"Stay here!" Arnav ordered.Before Khushi say a single word,Arnav left the room.In a few minutes,he came back with a plate full of food "Eat it" he said placing the plate in front of her on the bed.
"I am not hungry"
"For god's sake just eat it"
Khushi bit her lip "Um" The food did look appetizing.She could have sworn it was beckoning her to come closer and eat it.She licked her lips and looked at Arnav who was looking at her irritably.Khushi gave up and took a bite.She moaned.It was delicious.
Arnav looked at her,his face expressionless.He gulped and looked around "Hari Prakash!" he yelled.Hari Prakash came running "Make sure she eats everything.I have to go to office" Hari Prakash nodded.With one last look at Khushi,Arnav turned around and left.
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The food was terribly delicious,Khushi had to admit.She did feel awkward when Hari Prakash was literally staring at her while she was eating.She had told him he could go but he simply shook his head and told her he could never disobey Arnav's commands.Hari Prakash did look quite terrified of Arnav but Khushi didn't say.
When she was finally finished,Hari Prakash took her dishes and left.Khushi was bored.Suddenly her mind wandered off to Arnav.Why did he come home in the first place? Maybe he forgot something.But why did he come to her room? He did look horribly worried for her.Did that mean he still had feelings for her? Khushi shook her head.No way.Not after what had happened but then why did he kiss her? Khushi knew it was somewhat her fault.She had panicked when she realized Arnav's accident was no accident and when Aarav had gone missing,Khushi knew her blackmailer could do anything to keep her away from Arnav.Khushi sighed and sat on the bed,lost in her thoughts.
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Arnav sat in his cabin lost in his thoughts.Was he crazy? Why did he help her? Why did he kiss her? Why did he even go to her room in the first place? Oh yeah,because he was worried if she had her breakfast or not 'And what was I thinking ordering her to eat?' he questioned himself 'She could starve herself and I wouldn't care' He told himself but he knew that was a lie.No matter how much he had tried to hate her in the past year,he couldn't.His heart was a traitor that it still beat for her.Arnav sighed shutting the file he was supposed to be reading.He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes,trying his best to stop thinking of her.
Arnav heard a knock on his door.He opened his eyes "Come in" he said.
Monica walked in,her heels clicking on the tiles.She smiled at Arnav and sat on the chair across from him "Hey Arnav"
Arnav groaned "I swear if I have to tell you to stop calling me by my name one more time,I am going to demote you" he practically threatened.
Monica frowned "Argh fine.ASR.Happy?"
"What do you want?" he asked picking up his file and opening it.
"I was wondering if you want to go out for lunch"
"No"
"What?" she scowled.
"No"
"Why not?"
"Why should I?"
Monica pursed her lips "Oh come on it will be so much fun"
He stared at her "How is eating lunch fun?"
"Well" she leaned forward against the table "If you are with the right person,it can be loads of fun"
Arnav shrugged "Good luck"
"With what?"
"Finding the right person"
"I am asking you on a date Arnav!"
"I am demoting you"
Monica widened her eyes "What!"
"You are demoted to be a hand model"
"A hand model? But then people won't see my face"
"It's bad enough they already did" he muttered "Anyways get out.I had given you my warning but you didn't listen"
"But Arnav!"
"Do you want two demotions in one day?" he asked sternly.Monica scowled at him and left furiously.Arnav sighed running a hand through his hair "I'll never understand girls and never want to"
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