Ishaan Singhania is my personal tormentor sent from hell.
First, he makes me fall in love with him without his knowledge and then friend zoned me.
Second, he spreads rumors about me being a whore and gets my marriage canceled, causing my Papa to g...
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Naina's P.O.V.
After my argument with Rohit, I decided that I needed to go home. I needed to talk to Ishaan and tell him about my feelings.
However, first I need to tell Ishaan about what happened between Rohit and I. If we were going to start having a normal husband-wife relationship, I wanted it to start out without any lies. I want to be completely honest with him. I just hope he doesn't get too upset at me.
When I arrived at my apartment, it was roughly around 8 am. It was safe to say I was exhausted. I get my keys to the apartment out of my bag and open the door. I pull the luggage in after me.
When I look up in front of me, I see Ishaan and I freeze. He has a long sleeved button-up shirt and was wearing his office pants. He was leaving for work already.
"Hey," I greet him. It was awkward between us because I hadn't exactly left on good terms with him.
"Hey," Ishaan greets back. "I thought you weren't coming back till tomorrow evening."
I give him a small smile. "They didn't need me on the conference anymore so I came back home," I lie.
Ishaan nods his head. "Look, I have to go to work now."
"Yeah, of course." I push back my hair behind my ear in nervousness.
Ishaan gathers his office bag and keys and starts to head out the door.
"Ishaan?" I call out to him.
"Yea?" Ishaan questions.
"I wanted to talk to you about something. So can we talk tonight?" I ask. I was going to tell Ishaan everything. How I had feelings for him since I was younger to how Rohit kissed me last night. I wanted to be completely transparent.
"Yeah," Ishaan nods his head. "I'll make sure I come home an hour early today."
I shoot Ishaan a smile. "Thank you."
• • • • •
When Ishaan left, I took a good 6-hour nap and I was completely refreshed to talk to Ishaan tonight. I couldn't help but be nervous about what was going to happen. I just hope he wouldn't be too upset with me.
My phone rings and I accept it without looking at who the caller was. "Hello?"
"I can't believe you just left like that, Naina," someone barks at the other end of the call. I knew immediately who it was. It was Rohit.
"I'm sorry," I tell him. I didn't want to worry him but I just wouldn't feel comfortable with spending anymore time with Rohit at the conference.
"I was expecting you to be there at the presentation to support me. I looked for you after I was done and you weren't there. You just left without a word!" Rohit yells.
