Chapter 33

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LAVANYA

'Welllll if you are done scanning through my body then I think could surely help you with ummmm...coffee?' saying he tried to pull the mug from my hand but my reverie broke at his overconfident words fuelling my anger.

'No thanks!!! I don't need anything from you!!!' saying I tried to pull the mug back from his hand but in one go he yanked the mug and I was pulled towards him and to balance myself my right hand unknowingly landed on his chest. I could clearly feel his heart beating loudly. My own heart started beating loudly due to our proximity. He slowly bent to my height and took a deep breath and closed his eyes. I gulped looking at his intoxicated face when he softly whispered

'Gosh!!! I missed you so fucking much Lavanya!!! Only if you know my colorful pretty little butterfly' saying he tried to push a strand of my stray hair behind but I quickly retracted taking two steps behind practically stepping out of my....no!!! His house!!! And said

'Exactly Mister Suryavanshi!!! I don't know and I don't want to know!!!' saying I turned around and left without even turning back and closed the door of the house with a thud. Tears formed in the corner of my eyes. How much I try to run away from him, that much my fate is bringing me closer to him.

He bought my house??? Why???

'Because he cares for you Luv!!!' an internal voice spoke up when my alter ego darkly chuckled saying 'Cares for you??? Exactly why the reason he didn't trust you, point out your character, evidently flaunted himself with random woman and shoved it into your face. So much for all the caring huh??? I took a deep breath.

You are in Mumbai Luv!!! In the same industry, you will meet him on and off. So what if he's your neighbour. He is a nobody to you and anyways you come here to sleep for bloody 8 hours that too three days in a week that too maximum for next 2-3 weeks post which you will leave to Jaipur. It's just a coincidence, don't give him or his confidence a boost. There are crores of people staying in Mumbai, he is just another stranger. Just a nobody.

Just then I heard the calling bell ringing and I didn't want to open the door. I slowly peeped through the peep hole and saw him standing at the door. I was annoyed. Why is he here now? I didn't open the door and instead spoke from within...

'Please leave Mister Suryavanshi!!! I don't want a scene here. It was my mistake that I came to your house unknowingly. Won't ever cross paths with you. Please leave!!!' but he didn't utter a word however my phone pinged and I was shocked to see an unknown number. It was him.

'Dont meet me. Don't cross paths with me. But atleast have the coffee. Your head aches and you won't be able to sleep if you won't have coffee. Please have it.' he said and I slowly peeped through the keyhole and noticed he wasn't there. I slowly opened the door and noticed a tray with a mug full of coffee kept at my door. His door was closed. Although I was tempted to have the coffee, my ego screamed a big no. So I simply picked the tray and kept it back at his door saying

'Thanks but no thanks! I don't take help from strangers!!!'

I noticed the message turned a blue tick but post that there was no reply. I kept my ego high and struggled to sleep overnight. My head was aching and the entire night I rolled over the bed struggling to fight my headache. Finally I slept in wee hours of morning and I woke up with a terrible headache. I had a shoot today and I was going to meet my co-actors and discover the new set today. But my splitting headache was going to give me a trouble.

Bell rang and I slowly managed to open the door. I noticed someone from the production team came to ask me what I would prefer to have for breakfast and I wasn't hungry so I just asked them for anything less chewy and healthy like oatmeal or a porridge and the man nodded and quickly left. While leaving the man looked down and asked if I ordered something and I nodded a no. The man pointed towards a packet that was left at my door which I didn't notice.

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