He finally closed the file that he was reading and kept it back on the table gracefully and fixed his all attention to the lady standing in front of him in his cabin with a billion dollar confidence. That's what he has to break!
"People don't use words like 'What', 'Why' and 'What for' in front of Shivaay Singh Oberoi!", he stated with his usual attitude, "But it's okay.. Sab ek din me thodi na ata hai.. Seekh jaogi dheere dheere.."
"Excuse me?", was her reaction. She has already had a lot of his bullshit attitude and wasn't ready to bear more.
"Have a seat first Miss. Rai..", he said opening his hands towards the chair in front of him. Much respect? There's surely something wicked going on in his mind!
"Apko Jo bolna hai jaldi boliye.. I don't have time to sit and chit-chat with you.", she said bluntly. Was she doing right? Knowing that he has decided how he's gonna screw her already screwed life, was it safe to be rude to him?
How did she know that? Well, that victory glint in his kanji aakhen and over confident mischievous smirk was reflecting what a devastating (for her) idea must be running inside his head.
His muscles became stiffened. Obviously because he doesn't love anybody giving him rude replies.
"Mera 3 crore rupaay ka nuksaan karne ke baad you still have guts to talk to me like that?", he said with undeniable dangerous voice.
She sighed and took a deep breath.
Common face it Anika!
"I have already told you ki me eksath itne paise nhi de Sakti.. Dheere dheere sare paise dedungi apke..", she said not even eye contacting with him.
She heard a small laugh, "Vese toh confidence kud kud ke bahar nikalta hai tumhara..", he said pouring himself espresso in a cup which his his staff has got him a while back, "But I didn't saw even one percent of your nonsensical attitude that you always throw at me this time."
She just closed her eyes and decided not to reply. He had an upper hand, she can't take any risk now.
Let this moron speak whatever he wants!
"Tum Puri zindagi bhi lga do na Tb bhi itne paise nhi chuka paogi..", he said enjoying his black coffee.
Silence.
She was clutching her own shirt to control herself. She is not good at hiding her anger.
"Isliye taki tumhari aur meri Puri zindagi waste na ho.. I have a deal for you!"
Finally! He came to the point!!
"What kind of a deal?", she immediately asked. He slided the file towards her which he was reading before her arrival.
Anika gave him a questioning look.
"Kholo ise ..", he ordered and she reluctantly opened the file.
She started reading with a confused expression while Shivaay got up from his chair and stood beside her, "Yeh hai hmari deal ke papers.. Everything will be handled legally."
He started roaming around Anika, "According to this deal, you have to marry me for three months and by each passing month your one third of the total debt will be forgiven."
"Are you out of your bloody mind?", Anika almost shouted.
"Shhh...", Shivaay gestured her to keep quiet by putting finger on his mouth, "Yeh mera office hai so behave."
"You..", Anika pointed a finger towards him but he held it and moved his head in negative way, "Don't you dare. Already bahut bada karz hai mera tumhare upar.. Apne liye aur musibaten mat badao.."
Only Anika knew what storm was raging inside her!
This man has crossed all his limits today!!
"Han toh where was I.."
Over-acting!
"If you deny this proposal then you have to pay me those three crore rupees within a week otherwise if you make up your mind to go with this deal, we will marry in a week.", he stated as if he was talking about just any other deal not about their freaking marriage, "And if by chance you decide to back out from the deal once we are married, then you have to pay be the doubled amount that means six crore rupees."
Anika was dumb founded. What was she supposed to say? She was standing with the support of the very chair she was offered to have a seat on.
Shivaay leaned upon her, "Vese it's a jackpot offer for you.. Ek mahine ke torcher se ek crore rupaye.. Not a bad deal.. Top of that, you will get the privilage to be called as my wife.. Tumhari toh lottery lag gyi.."
Anika jerked him off and stood at a safe distance from him, "Mr. Shivaay Singh Oberoi.. Apni had me rahiye.."
"Shivaay Singh Oberoi bhi bula rhi ho aur had me bhi rehne ke liye keh rhi ho.. Much contradiction!", he said slyly putting his hands in his trousers' pockets.
"Apne aisa soch bhi kese liya that I will go with this deal.. Hum ek dusre ko dhang se jante bhi nhi hai and shaadi.. Ap iska matlab jante bhi hai..?", Anika lost her mind and thus started blabbering. She knew that something was going inside that wicked mind of his, but THIS!! THIS is height!
He pulled her towards himself harshly and as she didn't anticipated his move, she almost tripped.
He put his hand at the back of her head and pushed her more towards himself and in no time grabbed her lips with his and started doing what he was tempted to do since a long time- to feel her though it is much contradicted to his hatred towards her.
The kiss was indeed ruthless but what more can you expect from The Shivaay Singh Oberoi? His hatred is what everyone is afraid of and he has never hated someone more than as the woman whom he was kissing.
Anika was shocked would be an understatement. Her mind was blocked. She couldn't even think anything except the fact that none other than the monster incarnation Baghad billa was kissing her.
What the f**k!!
Her broke himself apart from her, "I hope now we know each other.", he said, smirked and went out of his cabin like nothing happened while Anika kept standing there rooted to the same spot. She still wasn't able to comprehend her feelings.
Her eyes became moist as reality shook her. That bloody Shivaay Singh Oberoi called her, insulted her, forced himself on her and she couldn't do anything.
But she didn't let even one tear fall from her eyes. She is not that weak and knows how to payback!
Shivaay Singh Oberoi came out of his cabin satisfied with whatever he has done. After all, he has taken his first step towards making Anika's life a living hell.
He knew that this feeling of hatred was mutual between them and as much as he hates her, she hates him too. So what is better than giving a person he hates the most as his punishment? That's why after thinking much, he came with this marriage deal. He will suffocate her to death till she herself comes and beg him for mercy. A smile crept on his face as this thought crossed his mind.
"Sahil.. Is that file completed?", he asked one of his employ.
"Yes sir.", Sahil replied and handed over him the file immediately with a prayer constantly running inside his mind that this time it should be perfect without any mistake otherwise this hitler will surely kick him out of his office.
Shivaay was looking at the file with much attention.
No compromise at work!
"Mr. Shivaay Singh Oberoi!", he heard a familiar venomous voice behind him as he was busy examining the file. He looked back with displeasure knowing who it was but instead of seeing her face, he was welcomed with a splash of water that almost drained his upper body completely.
Fhat.
The.
Wuck!!!
Yes, Anika has thrown a glass filled with chilled water at none other than the top business tycoon of the country Shivaay Singh Oberoi in his own office in front of his own employees.
Shivaay still hadn't regained himself from the shock as Anika came towards her, "Now.. NOW Mr. Oberoi, we know each other!", she told him with her usual attitude and walked out of his office leaving him with his drenched ego.
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Wuhooo!! So you all can take it as a Diwali patakha from my side.. 😛
I had a test today, yes on Diwali and this idea strucked my mind when I was studying for it last night. Crazy me!!
And I couldn't help but pen it down! 😉
Some of you know me as the writer of 'OUR DOOMED LOVE' [ Discontinued ] and 'LOVE? Just another word for mess.' [ Ongoing ]. I know I already give late updates and now I have started an another story but this was running inside my head like anything and you can't stop creativity, can you?
So now am waiting for you all to shower me with your feedbacks, thoughts, guesses, suggestions and even criticism.
Love you all! Comment for sure!!
Last but not the least, A very Happy, Prosperous and Safe Diwali!! 🤪