Chapter- 11

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Shreya's POV-

This man, Mr. Kabir Rathore needs to be shown his damn place. He will not get to boss around me any longer and this is for sure. Right now, sleep is miles away from me but I can hear Janu snoring lightly, just next to me.

The other thing occupying my mind are my damn friends. Who the fuck needs enemies in one's life if that space is conveniently filled by so called friends!

The next morning did not come easy. I had just fallen asleep when the bell of my room rang. 

" I swear if this is something unimportant, the person is going to regret it." I muttered to myself and dragged myself to the door. It was mumma.

" Shreya, get ready quickly and wake Janu up too and drop her to Virat's room so that she can get ready for the mehendi ceremony (Henna Ceremony) too." Mumma ordered.

" Fine." I said and she went away.

" Janu....baccha wake up. We need to get ready for the ceremony. Then we both will apply henna in our hands!" I said, trying to fake enthusiasm. Luckily, it worked and she woke up immediately.

" Now let's go and wish mom and dad a very good morning?" I asked her.

She nodded energetically.

I still can't figure out from where these kids get their morning energy from? After getting up, all I can think about for the next hour is my bed, soft quilt and how rudely I was made to wake up.

Riya bhabhi opened the door. She was all ready and was  really looking very pretty.

" Bhabhi, you are all ready! What is the time?" I asked.

" My dear darling, it is 9:30 in the morning." Virat bhai came to the door and said.

My eyes automatically widened with realization. 

" I need to get ready!" I shreiked and ran towards my room.

I got into the elevator but as soon as I saw Mr. Kabir Rathore entering in with me, I attempted to get out. But my efforts were only reduced to an attempt. I never made it out of the lift.

" Now shifting to escapism, are we Shreya?" He asked, with a half smirk plastered on his annoying.....okay,okay sorry! Fucking Greek god face. He had me pinned to himself.

" Mr. Rathore, I'd appreciate if you get away from me this instant." I said seriously. I was in no mood for his stupid games.

Surprisingly, he obliged.

We reached to our floor. As I exited the elevator, this man reminded me of that very thing which I was trying to forget the whole damn night yesterday. His promise of a date with me, which I don't want!

" Mr. Rathore, we will see how you take me anywhere without my consent." I challenged.

" Trust me Ms. Kashyap, I will not even lay a single hand on you to take you with me. You will do it without any forced pressure." He said arrogantly.

" Of course Mr. Kabir Rathore. Let me tell you how. Get into your room and sleep. Then I will go with you wherever you want in your freaking dreams." I said smartly.

His reaction to my suggestion was a smirk again.

" This big mouth of yours will make you land into deep troubles Ms Kashyap. Keep a check on it." He said.

I got into my room and banged the door right on his face.

The nerve of this man.....

Still, I got ready quickly and went downstairs.

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