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My Heartless Ex-husband Turn Boss - Chapter 14
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After the engagement, everyone was busying for the marriage because his grandmother wanted it within one month. Kartik gave me permission to go out. I could go out shopping with my mother and Karan’s mother or on my own. He didn’t beat me after that. I could talk with whom I wanted. I was enjoying my half freedom that’s why I was feeling joyful. It’s feeling like I woke up from a coma after many years. I was enjoying the movie, my mobile rang. I saw an unknown number on my screen. I didn’t want to pick it up but I thought it could be my old friend. I didn’t need anyone but I would be excited to talk with my old friend. It reminded me old days when I was happy. I hit the button of reply and said, “hello”
“I am talking Shifali.” I heard some female voices from another side of the call. I didn’t know any Shifali in my life. I tried to recall any friends with that name.
“Do I know you? I don’t remember if I know you.”
“I am Karan’s girlfriend.” She said as it was obvious to know me. I wanted to say what I did but I remained quiet. “I want to meet you.” She told me.
“But I don’t want to meet you,” I told her nonchalantly. “This marriage is only a deal for us that’s why I don’t think I should meet you.”
“I know that’s why I want to clear some issues.” She told with frustration.
“If I say no then?” I challenged her.
“Then I will come to your house to talk to you. It’s your choice what you want. I messaged you the address and time. I hope you will be on time.” And she cut the call without waiting for my reply. I made my face and groaned.
I chose my designer jeans and tank top for meeting his girlfriend. I apply kajal to my eyes and nude lipstick on my lips. I let loose my hair down which was till my back. I wore my sandal with 2 inches heels which were perfect for my outfit. After many years, I dressed up as I wanted. I was confident and put a smile on my face. I didn’t know how her girlfriend looks like. Maybe she would be the same age as Karan. Her voice is firm and nice. Maybe she looks like a model. I told our maid I was going if anybody ask about me. I would come back within 1 hour. I came out of my house. I saw a driver who was coming towards me. He greeted me and asked, “where do you want to go, Madam?” I recognized him. He was our old driver’s son. He was the same my age. In childhood, we played together. I smiled and asked, “are you Rohit?” He smiled and nodded, ” do you remember me?” “Of course” I gave him my toothy smile. It felt good to meet your childhood friend. I told him the address. Shifali gave me a hotel address which was 15 minutes away from my house.
He opened the car back seat door for me but I closed it and I opened the front door and seated. First, he was confused but he recovered soon and sat in the driver’s seat.
When he started the engine, I broke the silence, “why do you do your job? I mean you are young. You should study and do a respectable job.”
He shook his head and smiled, “I am studying with doing the job. I am doing a correspondence course. My family needs money that’s why I do the job.”
“Oh good,” I replied. I didn’t know what to say next.
He questioned, “I heard you are getting
married. You don’t think it’s so early.”
I sighed and replied, “yeah, I know but it’s arranged marriage. My family wants and I have no other plan that’s why I am doing it. I mean one day I will have to then…. why not now.” I lied.
“Hmm, I can understand. You rich people beyond to understand.” He mumbled but I heard.
I laughed and nodded, “yeah, you are right. We rich peoples.”
He looked at me one second but diverted his gaze again on road, “I am sorry if I hurt you.” He apologized, “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s ok Rohit. It’s not your fault.” I gave him an assured smile. He looked at me through the mirror and nodded.
“I didn’t see you go out much. Why? I know you. you are not the type of hidden girl.” He asked me
I looked at him with a blank expression. I didn’t know how to give him an answer. He noticed and said with a smile, “if you don’t want to tell me. It’s ok.”
“It’s not like that. I was in depressed for my personal reason. That’s why. Hope you understand.” I was not convinced with my reply but he nodded.
“May I ask you? Why are you going hotel?” He questioned.
I relaxed, “I am going to meet my old friend She came from Australia She will
leave tomorrow. She heard about my marriage that’s why she wants to meet me.” I lied again.
He stopped the engine in front of the hotel. “Hmm, it’s your destiny.” I looked at the hotel and I was nervous should I go or not. He asked, “do you want me to come with you?”
“It’s ok Rohit. I can go myself.” I gave him a fake smile and said, “I will call you when I will be ready to go back.” He nodded and I came out of the car and said him bye.
I entered the hotel. Shifali stayed in that hotel. It was seven stars. I asked reception about the swimming area where Shifali was waiting for me.
A hotel staff member left me the swimming pool area and I thanked him with a smile. He smiled and left. I looked at my surroundings. There were many peoples, young, children, and elders. Everyone was enjoying the day. I never saw her that’s why I was confused. I called her and she picked up within one ring. “I know you will come.” She beamed.
“Where are you?” I asked with frustration.
“Here I am your right.” She was waving her hand into the air. I looked at her and took a relief breath I put my phone in my purse and rushed towards her. She was in her bikini. She was fair, tall, and looked like a model. She was around Karan’s age. I gasped to look at her. She was perfect. I gave her a smile when I reached her table.
She gave me a mocking smile, “you are much younger.” Another arrogant.
I rolled my eyes, “I know.” I pulled a chair for me and sat down, “what do you want to talk about?” I knew I was rude.
“Just chill, babe.” She said it’s normal to talk to her boyfriend soon to be wife. “She sipped from her drink and offered me, “do you want?”
“No thanks I am fine,” I replied her.
She looked at me for some seconds and asked with raising eyes, “why are you marrying him?”
I was thinking about my reply. I heard a familiar voice, “because of money babe.” I looked towards that sound. It was Karan. He was in a swimsuit. I gasped. I was looking at his biceps. He smirked me look at him like that. I looked away. I mean who could blame me? He was looking like a model. I never saw a man like that. I only saw in movies or serials, not real. And he was in front of me. I saw he gave liplock to her. I blushed. I was looking at a romantic scene in front of me with my bare eyes. It was obvious to me to behave like that.
“You didn’t give me an answer.” I snapped out from my thought. As I heard her voice.
“I told you already babe. It is wasting time to talk to her.” He told her with sitting next to her chair. I was in front of them. He motioned a waiter to come with a drink. As the waiter came near our table, he took a glass from his tray. I also picked up a glass from his tray. Because I needed a drink to regain my courage. They were half-***** in front of me. I took a sip from my glass and said to her, “he is right I am doing it for money. Why is he doing?” I asked her.
“I am doing for my family. Otherwise, I have no interest in you.” He hissed at me.
I glared at him, “Really?” I almost laughed, “Then why don’t you back off. I don’t have any objection.” I challenged him. He was glaring at me and I was glaring at him. I could see his anger on his face. Shifali put her hand on his arm and said with a calm tone, “babe it’s ok.” He glared at her, “you wanted to talk to her when I told you it’s not necessary.”
“Because I need to clear some issue.” She told him. And he nodded. Shifali turned towards me, “this marriage is only a deal that’s why don’t expect anything. I am warning you he is mine.” I could feel her possessiveness towards him. ‘Then why don’t you put him for yourself.’ I mentally said.
I nodded and told her politely, “I know. By the way, he is not my type.” I didn’t know from where I got that boldness. He choked his drink. I smirked because I was winning that argument. I took a sip from my glass to cheer up my winning.
“Then who is your type?” He asked. “That bartender boy.” He said with looking at my eyes.
It was the time I choked my drink to hear his name. I was frightened. I didn’t know if Kartik will get to know about him, what will he do. I didn’t want he would be in trouble because of me. I could not be selfish. I composed myself. Karan was looking at me with a challenge, “I saw that night. How were you happy to see him?”
“It’s not your business,” I told him with gritted my teeth.
“Exactly, it’s not my business. And I don’t care. But remember that, don’t mess with me again.” He warned me and I nodded. I already lost a person because of my stupidity. I never repeat that again. What Shifali was telling me, I was listening. I didn’t give her any answer. What happened four years ago, that memory was flashing into my mind. When she stopped to say anything, I said, “I should go now.” As I stood, Karan grabbed my hand, pushed me down to sit, and said, “not now, you should watch this.” And he put his lips on her lips. She was shocked but she was enjoying it soon. His grip was tight on my wrist. My tears were falling from my eyes, neither because of his grip nor their kisses. But thinking about my friend who died because of me. That day Kartik and his friends killed him. I pulled away from my wrist from his grip.
I ran towards the ladies’ washroom. I went into a booth and sat down on to the seat and cried out. I didn’t mourn for him before. I was busying to mourning for my pain. I almost forgot he died that day because of me. When my tears dried into my eyes, I came out and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were red. I washed my face and eyes with water many times. I applied some makeup on my face and eyes to look presentable. When I was satisfied, I put a smile on my face and called Rohit.
I came out of a hotel. He was waiting for me. He saw me and gave me smile. I gave him a weak smile. He noticed something was wrong that’s why he didn’t try to talk to me. And I was also silent during driving.
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