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Chapter 18

Madhu quickly went for shower. She was happy that her new life was starting. Her mind and heart were relieved. Before this she was always worried about RK taking her for granted or he may not be taking any revenge for what she did.

The biggest revenge was already taken after he got married to her, but that was different. Now RK seems changed, he loves now. She wanted to be happy but some corner of her heart shouts that she still hates him.

She stood still for a while, did she do right or wrong. Its her new life with RK. She was in his arms last night. How could she think bad for him now?. He loves her, she thought again and smiled.

Next moment she stepped out of the tub to grab her towel when she heard him calling her "Madhu"

She ambled quickly wearing her gown "yes" she said while holding her wet hair with the towel.

Rk viewed her from top to bottom while still lying on the bed.

He smiled making her wonder what on earth he was thinking. He was an angel last night ... hope the conversion lasts.

"well..."he said ... getting up from the bed wearing her shirt "listen to me very very carefully"

He said while stepping closer to the totally confused frame.

"you must be thinking about love... and our relation we had last night" he continued

He smiled "I want to make this clear to you..."he stroked his thumb towards her cheek...

"unfortunately I don't believe in love" he looked in her eyes

she felt fragile but did not move an inch. She was still all ears to what the new incarnation of this devil was about to tell her.

"now you will wonder, what was last night?" he smirked...

"let me clear all your doubts..."he added...

Came closer to her mouth "that was fun..."

Fun!! Did she heard... then turned towards the washroom without looking at her... she was standing there as if she was frozen...her mind recollected all that happened last night...is she a fool or is he too intelligent who had fun with her and she thought it to be love. How stupid was she. Her eyes were now moist... a small tear touched her fair cheek... was she feeling week or insecure, she thought. How could she not make out that a devil can never love.

She closed her eyes as tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks... she cannot cry in front of him. this is exactly what he wanted. Now he wants to see her crying. She couldn't believe a man would fall so low for a revenge. Her heart was dreaming about RK...just the night before he loved her. Or she should say used her to take revenge. Her eyes turned red in anger.

She was furious. Much angrier over her thinking. Without thinking much she walked towards her wardrobe and changed.

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After some time

RK walked out of the shower. His eyes were waiting to see those tears. Then he smiled

"RK cannot loose" then wore his clothes

He came to the dinning area and saw everyone but she wasn't there. He felt happy, this is what he wanted. She left the house. Good he thought.

"can you pass me the salad" RK pointed to Bittu ji

Bittu ji was about to follow his order when Deepali smiled and passed the bowl.

RK was least bothered, for him she did not exist at all.

His eyes glanced around everywhere. He felt as a winner who has defeated someone who insulted him in front of the whole town. Today he felt extremely happy and complete.

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Bittu ji followed RK towards the studio.

"well we can start shooting. Just waiting for the heroine" said the director

RK had no complaints today, he carelessly slouched on the big couch...

Bittu Ji watched RK "it seems you did not sleep last night Chief"

"very right Bittu Ji"

RK and Bittu Ji heard her ...

RK quickly got up and looked her standing right in front of him.

"oh Madhu ji... please sit" said the director.

RK raised his eyebrow "why are you letting her sit here..?"

Bittu ji looked at Madhu who was not wearing the same old clothes, instead she looked different

"she is the heroine of our film" director said.

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To be contd...

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Chapter 19

RK furiously stood up from the couch and stared at her. How could she be his heroine? "I fail to understand what this director has seen in you" he snapped glancing around

With crossed arms she stepped closer to the injudicious man "what you failed to see" she replied in his ear.

Irately he was about to raise his hand but instead closed his fist in fury.

"Madhu ji your lines" Director gave her the papers

She took the papers and sat on the couch without looking at the livid face standing next to her

RK had no clue what the hell she was up to. Heroine and Madhu, he wanted to laugh

He came closer to her and whispered in her ear "do you even know what a heroine is?"

She looked at the devil who stirringly gawked at her "will you train me to become one?" she simpered

"I'd love to try to tame you... And I would simply adore it if you turn out untamable" he answered to the splendour who was now getting infuriated.

This made RK smile as he walked out of the room...

She was still looking at the papers with all the dialogues that seems hard to even understand. Remembering these three pages was too much for her. That was simply not her profession but she really wanted to put her hands into this to teach him a lesson.

He took her for granted. He used her. She thought he is loving her but instead he was still taking revenge.

She would not make a mistake of trusting him again. But she will definitely teach him a lesson this time. She thought and fold the papers in resentment.

"I can't live without you" she murmured at one of the dialogues

"What rubbish... can't live without" she snapped

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Adi wanted to see Madhu, he wanted to know if she was alright and he would never want her to stay in Mumbai. He decided to take her back and will convince Baba as well.

He loved her and never wanted to be away from her. But first of all he has to find some work her, he cannot survive for many days without money.

He walked towards one of the stores and asked for some work.

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After some time

Madhu was ready with her dialogues...

Rk smiled at his "heroine" while she least bothered this time and wanted to concentrate on her dialogues.

Shooting started

Director said action

Rk looked at her eyes unwillingly as a part of the dialogues

"I cannot trust anyone now" he said

Madhu came from behind "you cannot live your life without this. You will have to trust me"

RK curiously watched her "And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?"

Madhu glowered at him as this was not he was supposed to say

This was not in the dialogue ...

Director said cut "RK this is not the dialogue"

RK smirked at Madhu and left from there

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It was late evening.

She threw all the clothes from her wardrobe. She never wanted to keep any of her old suits.

She had purchased some brand new designer saris. She started putting the new clothes one by one.

RK entered the room and looked around. He wanted her to be out of his room. He saw her clothes out of the wardrobe, he felt pleased "finally you have decided to leave? Good decision"

Without turning at the devil she responded back "only my clothes are going out, not me"

His smile vanished "really?"

Then he gazed at her from top to bottom. She looked indeed different. Did she want to expose more he thought? He looked at the sleeveless blouse exposing her back and thin sari draped around her tiny waist.

She looked undeniably sensual. That means after she slept with him, her dressing sense improved. "Wow" he thought and said to himself. That's the power of RK.

He still gazed at her long hair that were now more silky and straight. She looks seductive he thought.

He still remembered last night the way he was holding the tiny waist and the way he kissed her back.

Sneered at the little love hatred relation he walked towards the washroom...

"Idiot" she murmured while keeping the pile of her old clothes into a big suitcase.

RK walked out and sat on the bed.

She was still setting the clothes as he watched her fair waist and cleavage while she was bending. She didn't look bad he thought. Clothes made lot of difference. She must have actually went for a makeover or ... he was still thinking when his phone rang..

"You know I don't want to work in that film" he retorted

"Heroine should be of my standard" he added...

Madhu raised her eyes towards the monster, what the hell does he think of himself

No one is dying to be his heroine. "To hell with your film" she said

He disconnected the phone and stepped towards her "you want to be the heroine?"

She looked at him with a raised brow "so"

"So? Have you ever seen yourself carefully?" he probed

She knew he was insulting her but she would not get angry at this

"Well Mr Rishab Kundra, you wouldn't have slept with me if I wasn't good looking" she smirked making him angry

RK furiously held her closer... his hands reached her soft shoulders "what did you say?"

She smiled more "then tell me" she whispered making him wonder what on earth she up to was

"You don't find me beautiful?" she grilled looking into his eyes...

She felt his strong touch and his eyes gazed at her exquisite eyes that looked moist, she has been crying. Was he doing too much with her? Was she really upset?

"You are hurting me" she said but he did not reacted. Instead he continued looking at her. He came closer.

She looked into his deep eyes, and would not imagine these eyes taking revenge. His eyes clearly displayed the love for her but why she isn't understanding. Her hands slowly touched his back.

He could feel her touch. Why was her touch making him go crazy? His hands slowly grasped her tiny waist and he pulled her towards himself.

She felt week again. Why is his touch making her feel secure and protective when he himself is her biggest enemy? Her mind was still swirling when her lips felt the touch of his lips and she closed her eyes.

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