Part 12 - AMAN

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ARNAV

As I drove to work, I couldn't stop feeling angry, I just wanted to get out my anger and frustration on something so I kept on hitting the steering wheel.

How couldn't I have seen it? Maybe because it was totally unexpected but I was clearly pissed, I need answers, I needed to know why.

As soon as I arrived at the office, I headed straight to Aman's office, he was busy working on something, he looked up immediately as I push the door open and walked inside, there was some sort of fire burning inside me.

"Why?" I asked him angrily, I felt like punching him but he was my friend, how could I just punch him, but he was an idiot too.

"Sorry, but what are you talking about?" He asked, I placed the laptop on his table and played the footage, he watched it for a while and then looked at me in confusion as if he dint have an idea on what the hell was going on.

Such a bloody pretender!

"Why are you showing me this?" He asked.

"Why have you been following Khushi? I thought you dint like the fact that I wanted her to be our model then, oh wait I get it, you really dint want her to do modelling for the company that's why you were doing this right?" I said as I tried to join the pieces together.

"What the hell Arnav? You can't just bring random footage and tell me I was stalking her, and whoever the guy in the footage, you can't even see the face so how can you say it's me!" Aman looked at me angrily, seriously? He was still denying this?

"It's not any damn random footage Aman, I got it from Khushi's house and if you want me to tell you ow I knew it was you look at it once again maybe you'll realize that the hoodie you are wearing is the one I gifted to you, it was a designer and only one piece no one else can have the same hoodie.

Then I noticed your walking style, your shoes, and everything say it is you, one similar thing can be a coincidence but not everything so stop beating around the bush and tell me why?" I looked at him angrily.

Honestly I had never been this angry before but today I was, because of Khushi and I was angry on my best friend.

"Okay fine, yes it's me, stop making a big deal about it!" He shrugged as he settled down, seriously? Why was he acting like it was normal?

"Why the hell were you stalking her Aman?" I looked at him seriously, he stared back at me for a moment and then stood up and started walking around the room.

"When you made the decision of having her as our model, I thought she wasn't worth it and I hated it but you were the boss so I had to go on with it but then the day she came to meet me at the office, I couldn't take my eyes off her.

I realized why you really wanted for her to be our model, I mean she is just so perfect so flawless and I just kind of felt attracted towards her beauty.

I wanted to get to know her more and be friends with her too but she dint talk much to me so I thought I's just find out about her and get to know her likes and dislikes then approach her and try to impress her but then I found out she had a damn boyfriend.

I was pissed, I dint know what to do, all I knew was that I had this urge and I wanted her and I was willing to go to any extent for that, so I started following her everything, trying to know things about her.

I wouldn't have done it if I knew you liked her too, I just thought for you she was like all those other models, that maybe you just wanted to sleep with her and then get done with it but then when I followed the both of you on the dinner date you went, I realized you liked her, so much.

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