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My Heartless Ex-husband Turn Boss - Chapter 12
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That night, I laid on my bed and wanted to sleep but I couldn’t sleep.
because memories were flashing in my mind.
The flashback (almost 7 years ago)
My brother was dragging me into parties and bars for two years. When I did misbehave and didn’t listen to him, he did beat me without blinking used of it.
That day, I laid on my bed by my stomach. I was watching a movie on my laptop with headphones and enjoying it. My bedroom door opened and I saw Kartik in front of me. He threw a shopping bag on me and I put off headphones on my ears. I saw towards him. He was looking glad and he said, “ready at 9 pm. Don’t be late” and he left with closing my door. I glared at that bag. I knew what was in it. It could wait and I shrugged) my shoulders and put on headphones again. I couldn’t deny him that’s why should have worried about it now. I again enjoyed my movie. When it finished, it’s already 5 pm. I went to the kitchen. There was one of my maids. She looked at me and asked with a smile, “baby, what do you want?” I giggled because I knew I was not a child anymore. She could call me by my name. But both of us knew if my parents and Kartik noticed she called me by my name, she would be dismissed without any warning.
Only My parents, family doctor, and my nanny knew that Kartik beat me. We hid it because of so-called society. I hate them all but I couldn’t do anything. That’s why I accepted my faith.
I told her, “I am hungry.”
“What do you wanna eat?” She asked me with concern.
“Anything, which will make in few minutes,” I told with shrugged my shoulders. I opened the fridge and took out a coke. She prepared Maggi for me. I ate it and came into my room. I glanced at that bag one more time but I didn’t dare to pick it up and saw it. opened my laptop again and chat with some online friends.
I didn’t meet with them. But they are my friends because I had no permission to make friends outside in the real world that’s why they were time pass. It was 7 pm when my door opened once again. That time, my mother make-up artist Sneha stepped in. She had a fake smile on her lips. We both didn’t like each other but we had to tolerate each other. also gave her a forced smile. She asked, “are you ready?” I looked at her with a blank expression for some seconds.
Then I opened my mouth, “I am going to take bath” she nodded with rubbing her hands, “k, I prepare all things till then.” I grabbed my towel and my bathrobe and entered my bathroom. I make myself a bubble bath. I sat in my bathtub. After 15 minutes, I came out into my room. She prepared all things in front of my dressing table. I rolled my eyes. I hate to do makeup but Kartik forced me to do it. According to him, I look more mature with make-up while according to me, I look like a drag doll with make-up.
I sat in front of the mirror and closed my eyes. She was doing her work on me which was making me more irritated. I was seated like a statue. If I moved a little, she scold me. After some minutes, she finally announced, “all done.” I took a deep relaxing breath and opened my eyes. I turned towards that bag. She said with frustration, “at least, you should look at yourself once.” “It is no need,” I told her nicely. She gave me my dress which was in that bag, “here it is.” As I saw my dress, my jaw dropped down.
I almost screamed, “I won’t wear it.
She yelled, “you don’t have any choice. I glared At her. She continued, “it is no use to look at me like that. You know very well if you don’t wear it, he will force you to.
I knew she also knew everything. I doubted she had in relationship with my brother. But I was nothing for him that’s why I couldn’t say anything.
I was crying in my heart. I couldn’t cry in front of anybody. My tears show how I was weak and I didn’t want to tell anyone I am weak or coward. I grabbed that dress roughly and went into the bathroom. When I wore it, I looked at myself in the mirror. It was revealing my body more than necessary. I was looking like slut. I hate to look at myself. I was not it. But have I choice?
I turned away my face and came out into my room. Sneha was waiting for me. She looked at me and opened her mouth, “you are looking stunning.” I took a deep breath and cursed mentally.
Kartik called me downstairs. I rushed towards the stairs. He looked at me and smirked. He was satisfied with himself.
He was driving and I sat in the car with both hands in my lap. He looked at me and reminded me, “don’t do misbehave. Today, I am in a good mood that’s why don’t dare to think of any stupidity. Do whatever! told you.”
I was listening and looking outside through the window.
He hissed, “do you understand?” I whimpered and nodded. I knew I do behave and misbehave. In the end, he would beat me. He found a way to hit me.
We entered into bar. He mostly took me to this bar. I knew a bartender there. I took a relieved breath. At least, I was not alone. As we entered, he looked at his surrounding. He spotted a place which was a side of the bar.
There was a couch with a table. He rushed and I was following him. When we were near that table, I spotted a guy. He was looking Kartik age or maybe elder than him, Kartik gave him a smile and he stood up. They shook their hands. He looked towards me. I was beside Kartik. He was looking at me from head to toe. I gulped hard. I wanted to hit him hard. But I was standing without any expression. He turned away with a disgusting look. I took a relieved breath. It means I was not his type and I was safe. I was glad now I could enjoy it. Kartik sat with him and he introduced us politely, “Mr. Karan, she is my sister, kavya. I gave him a smile with nodding. He looked at me and turned away. And Kavya, he is Mr. Karan. We are going to final a deal if everything will be alright. I didn’t know why Kartik was telling me about his business. He never told me anything and I didn’t have any interest in his business,
They were talking to each other about business. I was getting bored. I glanced at my surroundings. I saw my friend Sid. He was a bartender and we met here. He gave me a smile. I wanted to give him a smile but controlled myself. I told him later with my eyes and be nodded and I didn’t want to Kartik knew about him
Sid sends a waiter to us for drinks. Kartik gave the order for his and my drink and Mr. Karan gave the order for his drink. Sid knew about me that’s why he always switch my drink with lemon juice or water without anyone noticing. I didn’t tell him anything about me. But he knew I am not that type of girl and he respects me. And I trust him. Sometimes, strangers understand you more than your own blood.
After some minutes, the waiter served us and I was enjoying my lemon juice. In their chat, sometimes, Kartik involved me and I only nodded because I didn’t have concern what they were talking or not. Mr. Karan looked at me rarely and turned away quickly. Now, Kartik drank a lot and he excused himself and left. I wanted to leave with him. As I tried to stand up, Kartik glared at me with sit down there and I didn’t move.
Mr. Karan was enjoying his drink and I sat there and thinking how to get rid of it. He broke the silence, “do you wanna dance?” I wanted to slap him but I controlled my hand and anger, “I didn’t know how to dance.”
He looked at me like I am alien then looked away. He asked me few questions which I gave the answer yes or no or in short.
He opened his mouth with looking towards Sid, “I seem you don’t want to talk to me or you are distracted with someone else.” looked at him with widened eyes, “no it’s not like that. Actually, I am tired because had a dance class in the morning today.”
But you said that you don’t know how to do the dance. He asked me raising his eyebrows.
“Oh, I said that before. I think I am not in my sense.” I laughed as I was
kidding. I raised my drink glass. But he was glaring at me.
“Think kavya think
“Excuse me I have to go washroom.” As I said I rushed towards the ladies’ washroom. I didn’t wait for his reply.
As I closed the ladies’ washroom door behind me, I took a relief breath by putting my hand on my chest. There were many girls who were looking at me like I am an idiot. But I didn’t care.
I came out and looked at Sid and asked with my hand, “where is he?” He mouthed, “not here.” I smiled and rushed towards him. I sat in front of him on a stool and said, “hi, finally, I got rid of him.” I giggled.
“I saw you. You were looking irritated. As you were going to punch him.” He grinned.
I smiled, “so what’s going on?”
“Nothing special… As usually. You tell.”
“Same here” I shrugged with my shoulders.
“Who is he?” He asked with concern while giving to other customers their drinks.
“I don’t know…. my brother…. another business friend,” I told me genuinely.
“Ohh… I never saw him before. And he didn’t drink so much.” He told me.
“I don’t care,” I told him with a disgusting face. “By the way, you looked my brother.”
“Maybe, this way.” He pointed with his hand.
“Ok bye then. See you later.” I got up. “By the way, you are looking sexy and hot.” He gave a compliment and winked his eye.
“Just shut up Sid.” I scolded him with rolling my eyes and he chuckled.
I was looking at my brother. I saw him with a girl. He was flirting with her and leaned to her. He was drinking a lot. I composed myself and said, “Kartik”
He looked at me with frustration, “what? What are you doing here? You should be with Mr. Karan.”.
“But…” I tried to say something but he cut me off, “don’t dare to ruin my mood. Now go.”
The girl who was with him was smirking at me. I was going to cry. But I rushed away. I dumped it into a hard chest. I mumbled ‘sorry’ without looking at him. I tried to pass him away but he held my wrist. “kavya” I heard a familiar voice. I looked at him.
I pulled away from my hand from his grip. He asked, “what happened?” I gave him a forced smile, “nothing Mr. Karan.”
He looked at me and tried to find out. But I am not easy to read. He asked again, “where is Kartik?”
“It is an emergency that’s why he had to go.” I lied. I used to lie that’s why it sounded true.
“Then how will you go home?” He asked with concern. I looked at him and wanted to tell him. It’s not his business. I was in a bad mood and angry that’s why I was sober.
“I will take a taxi,” I told like it’s no big deal.
“It’s too late and it’s not safe to go alone. I will ride you.” He said to me.
“But I can manage myself.” I tried to defend myself.
“I am not asking you. You are coming with me. That’s final. Understand.” He was giving me an order. I blinked my eyes many times. ‘Who the hell he is who is giving me order.’
“Because if Kartik will get know, I don’t drop you. He will not be glad about it.” He gave me a reason but I was not convinced.
When I didn’t move from my spot, he held my hand and pushed me towards the outside. There was a cold wind that touched my skin. I shivered. He noticed and he took off his coat and gave me, “take it.” When I didn’t take it, he put it on my shoulders. I felt warm with his coat that’s why I wore it properly.
I told him my address and he drop me in front of my house. I didn’t know Kartik was inside the house or not. I was afraid If he would be inside, what would happen.
I came out from my thought when I heard his voice, “you don’t wanna go inside?” He was smirking.
And I rushed inside without giving him a reply. I was not in the mood to talk to him anymore.
I came into my room. It was midnight. I changed my clothes and washed off my makeup. I climbed into my bed and slept.
After 5 days, I was in a good mood because Kartik didn’t beat me. He beat me within 2 weeks or 3 weeks. It was almost one month. Even, last time when I went to his bar, he didn’t beat me.
I was listening to music and enjoying myself. I heard a knock on my bedroom door. Only servants knocked on my door. I wore a top and my pajama. That’s why I managed my clothes and laid on my bed by my stomach while my legs were swinging into the air. I opened my laptop and said, “come in”
My door opened but I didn’t hear anybody’s voice that’s why I saw towards my door. I was shocked to look at him. I stood up immediately and asked, “what are you doing here?”
“It’s not a good manner to ask with your guest like that.” He said with smirking.
‘my foot manners I mentally said.
He continued with entering my room and closed the door behind him, “I am here to take my coat.” He sat on a beanbag.
“Coat,” I asked him with confusion and he nodded, “yes my coat. Maybe you forgot you borrowed my coat that night.”
Ohh I remembered his coat and made my face, “I didn’t borrow. You gave that yourself.”
“Whatever… I need my coat now.” He told
with rolling his eyes.
“Ok let me think where I put on your coat,” I told him with thinking where.
“What? you put my coat careless. You know how much it’s coat.” He asked with raising his voice.
“Then you shouldn’t give it to a stranger,” I told him with shrugging my shoulder. I was looking at his coat in my closet. I had some clothes and I didn’t know where I put them on them.
“You are no stranger. You are Kartik’s sister.”
“Whatever. Can I send you your coat later? Actually, I forgot where it is. I will definitely send your coat.” I asked with biting my lip.
“No, I need it now.” He was giving me an order.
“Ok then keep your mouth shut. I need to concentrate where I put.”
He looked at me like I said a rare thing. But thank God he didn’t say anything. I wanted to slap myself where I put arrogant’s coat. But I knew anger will not help me. So concentrate kavya concentrate. I look everywhere then I recalled. I hit my head with my hand. He looked at me shocked. I totally forgot he was there.
I rushed towards my bedside table. There was that bag which gave Kartik me that day. I opened it and his coat was with my dress. I took a deep relief breath.
I took out his coat and handed it to him, “here is your coat.”
“Thanks, I almost think you throw it dustbin.” He said with a mocking smile.
“I am not that dumbass,” I replied him with frustration. And he chuckled.
“By the way, can I ask you something?” He asked with a concerned voice.
I sat on my bed and said, “yeah”
He opened his mouth then closed. He was thinking whether he should have asked or not. And I was waiting. I was mentally saying to ask otherwise to leave my room.
He closed his eyes and asked, “what is your age?”
“What?” I asked. I never thought he asked me that.
“Actually, you were looking elder that night. And today you are looking young.” He defends himself.
I giggled, “actually, you don’t know you shouldn’t ask a girl about her age.”
Then I heard Kartik’s voice, “Mr. Karan, how are you?” He was already in my room and giving smile to him. I stood up with a light jump.
Mr. Karan looked irritated but he quickly covered it with a smile, “Kartik, a pleasure to see you. Actually, I am here for some business.” He looked at me.
Kartik glanced at me and said with a smile, “why don’t we discuss in my study room?” Mr. Karan nodded and they left. I took a relieved breath.
I didn’t know what was waiting for me.
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