Chapter 19

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Aryan's pov

I push the vase off my table breaking it in pieces, my anger had reached it's peak and I couldn't fucking deal with it. I trusted Anaya and she betrays me, she fucking doesn't show up, she tells me she is fine but seriously what the fuck.

I know she wasn't fine but thats a personal thing, this right here is professional, I have clients coming, in 5 minutes and I don't have designs, what the fuck am I supposed to show them?

"Aryan, open your email" I hear karthik

"Fuck off karthik" I scream

"Later, open your emails"

"I don't need to karthik, get out of my face right now, I am pissed off"

"Relax, Anaya called and sent over some designs, look at them" he says

I grab my laptop opening the Email, a few designs pop up, not the ones she designed initially but different ones, I go over them choosing two out of the four.

The clients come in right on the dot and karthik and I pitch in the designs which they liked a lot and we ended up finalizing the deal really quick

"Thank you mr malhotra" the clients say to karthik and I since both our last names are the same

I shake their hand thanking them, once they leave I look at karthik who shakes his head at me disappointedly

"what?" I snap

"You heard her voice, she is not okay" he mumbles

"I know but thats personal karthik"

"No it's not you idiot, she would never pull a stunt like that"

"I know" I whisper

i know something is off but I take work very seriously and so it ticked me off, should I have been more careful and wise of my words and tone, yes, but I know already yelled at her

"Go fix it" karthik says making me look at him

He never says that to me, he never has

"Aryan I know she means a lot to you, I know that she has made a place in your heart"

"How do you know that?" I ask

"Because we are best friends and because I see the way you look at her. One day she isn't here and you end up breaking things so go and fix it now. Plus she is my best friend so I don't care, fix it" he mumbled leaving the cabin

I grab my phone from the couch which is where I threw it in anger a while ago. I give Anaya a call but nothing, it goes to voicemail, I try a few more times but it all goes to voicemail.

My stomach churns a little and I couldn't help but run out of my cabin and to my car, I drive to her apartment complex, I don't even remember if I locked my car but the second I got there I run to the building.

"Thank you" I whisper when someone exiting the building lets me in

I run up the stairs and to her apartment since it was mentioned in her file. i knock on the door and there was nothing, I knock again but nothing so I give her a call again and again I don' hear anything

The moment I step away from the door, it opens making em turn around to find a girl standing there.

"Yes" she says seductively

"Is Anaya home?" I ask

A frown covered her face

"She left" her words make my heart drop

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