His Fragile Rose. [Completed]

Assails In The Celebration.

Who's excited to read? Here you go!

Surprise! I was stuck somewhere so I thought to write it as I was so excited to write this chapter. A long chap, give me lots of inline comments.

Dedicated to dark_phoenix144 Sorry for the late gift.

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"If letting go was easy,
Moving on wouldn't have been
an issue.
Alas, memories stays deep."

_Aastha.

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"Why are you staring at her heels?" Shourya whispered to Aksh, as they saw Raghuvendra and Jeevika entering the hall on the red carpet. The reporters going into haywire at their entry, already. The smile on their faces made them shine more than the red carpet could.

"I'm hoping, she could trip on them." Aksh whispered not really paying attention to Shourya.

"What?!" Shourya was wide eyed, and was soon two ladies were glaring at them hard. Mehak was fuming as she glared at Aksh. "Yeah, so that we could have some romantic snaps. Otherwise no chance." Aksh answered Shourya looking at his parents posing for pictures, and looking so majestic, but soon gulped as he looked up. Seems like his whispering wasn't so discreet afterall. Mehak folded her hands and looked at him with a mocking stare.

"I'm wishing the same then-Owww!" As soon as Shourya was finishing stating that, he wished he didn't, cause Falak stepped on his feet hard with the killer high heels. Aksh discreetly stepped one step away from Mehak, scared to lose on of his toes.

"Let my heels romance with your feet, you ass." Falak said to Shourya in a soft voice, making both the men gulp.

"Never mind that. I'm good." Aksh said with his hands up looking at Mehak, as Mehak didn't stop glaring at him. He had already enraged her enough by inviting himself in her car on the way here, and giving her long ass stupid excuses about media. She almost threw him out of the car. He didn't want her to break his head in front of the whole media.

"Next is your turn to walk on the red carpet, Sir." The bodyguard informed Aksh, and Mehak glared at him harder. She didn't want to walk in front of all those cameras with him.

But her nerves were already wrecking so she didn't open her mouth. This was her first time on the red carpet, as the CEO. Sure she had attended many Singhania parties, even business parties, but then Aksh was there, giving her all the confidence of the world. This time it was her alone, and she felt nervous, and his presence was just infruriating her.

"Sir, now." Even before Mehak could protest, Aksh held her hand, entwined them around his elbow and quickly walked on the carpet. The lights almost blinded her, the cameras flashing rapidly, the whole employees of Singhania's cheering in the background, as she put on her smile.

"Leave my hand." Mehak whispered slowly, as they walked ahead. The flower petals falling on them, as they looked flawless to others eyes, if only they knew the truth.

"Rose, they would suspect us. Do you want to be troubled by their stupid questions?" She could almost hear him pouting. But she knew he was right. The reporters almost screamed for them to pose but she froze on her steps as she realised what blunder had happened.

"What happened, rose?" Aksh asked, noticing her stopping. He quickly stood like they were posing for no one to notice them. Mehak gulped. There she messed it up. Fuck.