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Chapter 3

Walking out of the jewelry store, he saw Ayaan was already behind the wheel. Climbing into the passenger side, Asad looked through the window to see Lydia and Zoya talking. None of the women looked toward the windows to see who was looking in.

"Do you know that woman?" Asad asked, pointing to the store.

Ayaan looked through the window. "The chubby girl?"

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"I haven't got a clue who she is. Do you?"

"No." Asad rubbed a hand down her face. "Get our guys finding out all they can on that girl known as Zoya. The sooner you can get everything, I want the details." Staring at his hand, Asad wondered what the hell had happened. Going into the store, he'd had every intention of getting what he wanted then getting the hell out of there. Instead, she'd turned around to face him, and he saw the most beautiful blue eyes he'd ever seen. What was it about her? She was so sweet looking.

Not once had she given into his attempts to find more about her.

"You know how insane you sound, right?"

"I know. Get me the details on her. Offer them a ten grand reward. That's how much I want this information." Sitting back, he tapped his leg with the box containing the bracelet.

Ayaan pulled up outside of the club, parking in their usual spot. "Are you sure? I'll make the call now, but you've got to be sure this is what you want."

"Yes, call them. I want information. The faster they get it to me, the higher the reward will go." He entered the club leaving Ayaan to make the call.

The energy inside was already high. He walked straight to the VIP section. The guard, Barry, who was on duty, nodded at him and let him pass.

"Sir, Tanveer's up there, and she's been causing a few problems tonight."

"Why wasn't I informed?" Asad asked.

"You were busy tonight. We didn't want to disturb you."

Letting out a sigh, Asad glanced around the club. There was not a single drug in sight. If the cops were to do a raid they wouldn't find anything. His men were paid well to keep that shit out of sight and cleaned up.

"Any other problems?"

"A couple of the clients upstairs thought they could get fresh with one of the girls. The guy and his friend will not be causing any problems."

"Good. Thank you." Asad turned away and headed toward the main room. Several customers nodded his way. They were good for business and took a good cut of the drugs he had on offer. Some of them were agents to the stars.

Asad had learned not to ask questions and to simply supply.

He found Tanveer sprawled out on one of the chairs sipping from a glass. His anger spiked as soon as he saw the evidence of her snorting. The whole of his club was in top shape, and yet Tanveer could ruin everything by her lack of decorum.

"Hey, baby," she said, slurring her words.

Without thinking, he grabbed her arm and hauled her up against him. He was so pissed off with her. Glancing toward Barry, he signaled for the man to clean the mess up.

Leading her away from the commotion, he opened the main door and climbed three flights of stairs.

"Asad, ouch, you're hurting me," she complained, yelling for him to stop.He didn't stop. Opening the door to his apartment within the building, he threw her on the floor.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he asked.

"What? You were the one who said I could have what I wanted when I wanted it." She giggled, getting to her feet.

Asad finally saw Tanveer for what she was. She was an addict travelling down a slippery slope into self-destruction. Not only was she causing problems for him, she was going to start causing problems for the club.

Staring at the bracelet he saw that beautiful girl who'd served him. She was fresh and pure, away from this lifestyle. He should leave her alone.

"You're out." He threw the box at her.

"What?" she asked, staring at the box then at him.

"Get your shit, and do not come to the club again. I'm done with you."

He stepped over her, heading toward the kitchen. This was not his main apartment. He used this place to take his women. No one was allowed back to his place. He didn't permit it. The women he dated were only allowed to see this place or he went back to theirs.

"Wait, you can't do this. You need me."

"I don't need you, Tanveer. It's over. Get your shit together and get out. I'm done here." He poured himself a scotch as she started to yell, curse, and throw shit.

Ayaan entered the apartment ten minutes later.

"What the hell is happening?" he asked.

"B**ch was snorting coke out in the open and thought she could get away with it. Barry is getting together a team to collect her and dispose of her." If he didn't arrive soon, Asad was going to do something he promised himself he wouldn't do: he was going to hit a woman.

"Stupid f***ng b**ch."

"Yeah, tell me about it." He sipped at his scotch then moved toward Tanveer. She'd thrown several ornaments and vases across the room.

"You're a bas***d. Do you know that? You take a woman, get what you want, and spit her out." Tanveer lifted up a glass plate and aimed it at him. He ducked, and the plate missed him by inches.

"Are you done yet?"

"I gave you everything you wanted."

"I did the same for you. You're the one acting like I hurt you. You want to be a b**ch about it, fine, be a b**ch. Don't pretend you didn't know this wasn't going to last." Her body was too slender, and he found himself making comparisons to Zoya.

What was it about the other woman?

Tanveer laughed. "You know what, fine. I'll go and take my shit. Maybe I'll go and have a word with Drake. He likes me."

Drake Stone was their main rival. He was a pimp, a cruel man who forced women and girls into the lifestyle after he got them hooked onto drugs.

"Tell him a few of your trade secrets. I mean, I do know stuff that you don't even know."

She ran her finger up his chest.

Gripping her wrist, he slammed her against the wall. She cried out, and he covered her mouth. With one of his hands holding her arms above her head, he used his other to cover her mouth and nose so she couldn't breathe.

"I want you to listen to me closely. You go spouting shit off to Drake then you're going to end up dead. Now, you can leave this place alive, or I will end you here. I've got no problems killing you, Tanveer. You mean shit to me."

Tears leaked out of her eyes as she stared back at him. She shook her head. The panic was finally getting to her.

"You were nothing but a hole for me to enjoy." He held his hand over her mouth several seconds before he released her. She gasped for breath. "Now, what's it going to be?"
The door to the apartment opened, and he heard his men getting closer.

"I'll go. I promise I'll go."

Barry rounded the corner.

"Good. Take this piece of trash out," he said, pushing her into Barry's arms.

It didn't take long for his men to get her out of his sight.

"F**ing s**t," Asad said, walking back into the kitchen. Ayaan was eating a sandwich as he entered. "They're getting me information on her?"

"Yeah, they want to know how important it was. I told them the reward you were willing to give for any information they could find."

"Good." He finished off his scotch and placed it on the counter. "I guess it's going to be a lonely night for me."

"What about your other women?" Ayaan asked.

"I can't. I've already sent them gifts to get rid of them. Tanveer was the only one I hadn't sent anything."

"Is this because of the girl at the store?"

Asad shook his head. "No. Women get too attached."

"I don't know, Asad. This girl is different."

"I asked you to get information on a woman, so what?"

Ayaan sighed. "You can get any woman you've ever wanted. You've never needed ground work to be done. Tanveer was more than enough, and within hours of meeting this woman, you've gotten rid of her."

"I had every intention of getting rid of her."

"I'm just saying, maybe you need to take a step back just in case." Ayaan held his hands up. "I don't want you to get hurt."

Nodding at his friend, Asad waved a hand at him. "I'll see you tomorrow."

Originally posted by: shailu123

Res for Niyu, Sum di, Sue, Nona, Binns, Shama, Sana, Anopama, Geeta, Deepti, Pai, Sanjhari, Fatema, Abi, Asif bhai and for all who are following this story 🤗

Originally posted by: shailu123

Res for Niyu, Sum di, Sue, Nona, Binns, Shama, Sana, Anopama, Geeta, Deepti, Pai, Sanjhari, Fatema, Abi, Asif bhai and for all who are following this story🤗