The writings in this (Italic) means flashback/memory (whatever you want to call it)
I threw the pen holder towards Jeremy but it didn't hit him.
Lucky bastard
"It's been five years and still you couldn't find the mole," I asked him, who seems like he would pee soon.
"Sir I have checked everyone's profile except..." He stopped.
"Except?" I raised my brow.
"Jack and Jacky." I pulled the gun out from the drawer and shoot him in his shoulder.
"Do you think they will ever go against me? Get out before I shoot you again," I ordered. Without wasting any second he left the room.
I looked at the photo frame on my desk. It's of me and Ayantika. I remember that Jacky forced me to click a picture with her. It was when I and Aayu were in our 'no-talking' phase.
I'm trying to wrap this mafia business started by my fore-grandfather. I know Aayu don't like violence. It's quite difficult to get out of the mafia if you enter it. The only task left before I leave this is to find the mole Leo talked about and after I have him I'll personally put three bullets in his head.
Ayantika P.O.V.
I looked at the clock and realised that it's time to go home. My mom has left earlier today and I have to do her share of work also. I have been working in my mom's company for the past three years. I had started as an intern but they hired me before my internship ended because I am good at my work. Their words, not mine. I am also trying for CA. I don't want to become CA but as it keeps me busy so I took the course. It helps me not to think about Ryan.
The only boy I like, maybe love.
From morning till evening I do my work and after that, I study. But at night his thoughts come. It was very hard for me to leave him. In these five years, he didn't try to contact me so I think he forgot me.
Even if I stand before him he will not recognise me because after all, I was just a pawn. But my heart yearns for him. Many a time, I have thought of booking a flight to Canada and go to him. If he was a normal boy, then we would have a happy and perfect ending. But he is a mafia leader.
"Where are you lost?" Samridhi asked. She is an intern. She just started her internship one week ago and somehow we became friends.
"Huh?" I asked confused.
"Your stop," she said.
"Oh sorry." I apologise, for what I don't know. I handed my share of fare to the auto driver and entered my house.
Mom handed me a glass of water as soon as I sat on the couch.
"Have you packed your bags?" I asked her while taking a sip.
"Sometimes I wonder who is the mother between is?"
"Of course you are," I said and placed the glass on the floor as I am too tired to lean and place it on the coffee table.
"Then why don't you listen to me?" She asked.
"I listen to you," I said and stood up because I know what will follow. I quickly turned and went towards the stairs.
"Then contact Ryan. It has been five years," and the topic, which I desperately wanted to avoid, arised.
"Mom I'm tired we'll talk about this after you come back from the trip," I said and ran upstairs before she can say anything else.
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Mine To Love
Romance"I'm not yours," I said bravely. He pulled me to himself by my waist and whispered in my ear. "You are mine from the second you looked at me and you will be mine forever. Do you understand?" He asked. Although I wanted to shook my head still I nodd...