His Heart ( Completed)

Chapter 26

Ishaan unclenched his fist and stared at the ceiling. His eyes were expressionless, and he didn't move a bit. The cabin was silent and Ishaan heard a knock, he averted his eyes and barked" COME IN".

His Assistant came trembling and started to stutter, annoying And Enraging Ishaan more. “ S-sii...rrr.. sir.. Miss.... Siingg..."

"WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT NOW? Is your wife sitting in your mouth that you can't even open it. SPEAK UP" Ishaan yelled making the poor assistant bath in sweat.

The assistant shivered and gained a little confidence. " Sir.... Miss.... Miss Singh wanted to meet you. "

Ishaan furrowed his brows. What does that girl want now. Much to his annoyance, Mishka entered the cabin and the receptionist trailed behind her.

“GET OUT” Ishaan yelled. Is the whole world hell bend on annoying him?

" Get out. We need privacy" Mishka ordered and Ishaan glared at her. As soon as they heard it, they ran for their lives.

" FUCK... I ASKED YOU TO GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE, " Ishaan barked at her.

" You look more sexy when you are angry "Misha said with dreamy eyes making Ishaan roll his eyes.

He was annoyed beyond any limit. Can't these fucking people leave him alone. Mishka is last person Ishaan wanted to meet.

" You look hot babe" She blinked her eyes seductively. Ishaan frowned, finding her act disgusting.

He averted his eyes and gritted his teeth, " Get out or with my respect, I will throw you out from this cabin"

Mishka smirked and said seductively, " You can touch me. You don't have to make excuses like this to touch me"

Ishaan wanted to punch the woman in front of him with a stupid smirk on her dolled up face. She wore a black dress that barely reached her mid-thighs with white stiletto, her hair was open, and she had a dark red lipstick. She looked gorgeous, but not for Ishaan.

“ You know my fists so badly wants to touch your cheeks and nose, but see here I am controlling it” Ishaan said mockingly showing his clenched fist and banged on the table making his already injured hand to injure more. Blood started to ooze from his wounds.

" Oh my god. Ishaan how did you get hurt?" Mishka asked worriedly, seeing the blood.

“ That's none of your business. Take your so-called concern and get the heck out of here” Ishaan said rudely.

" I am not going anywhere" Mishka said stubbornly and was about to hold his hand, but Ishaan jerked away her hand. He thought Mishka will leave, but she kept roaming around him like a bee around flowers.

“ I am telling you the last time. Get Out.” Ishaan again said and much to his annoyance Mishka sat there nodding her negatively.

" Common Ishaan. Why are you so rude. You were so sweet to that girl na" Mishka complained. She felt Jealous of Saanvi. That girl didn't even stand a competition for Mishka, but Ishaan's behavior with Saanvi made Mishka Jealous. 

Ishaan raised his brow at her. “ That was hwott" Mishka purred like a cat to which Ishaan scowled.

" What was her name... Umm... Yeah Saanvi. You were talking so calmly with her. Why can't you speak like that to me.... I am more beautiful than her. I am more mature than her. And moreover our parents are thinking about our marriage too, so you should talk sweetly to me” Mishka was blabbering and Ishaan blanked out from the moment he heard her name.

He couldn't help but to wonder what Saanvi would be doing now? Did she eat anything? Is she crying? Did she again contact that prick? Various thoughts crossed his mind. The thought of His Doll seeing Aarav again made his blood boil. He clenched his fist.

His thoughts were broken when his phone rang.  He checked it and without any second thoughts rejected the call. His phone again ringed And Mishka peeked in to see the contact save as doll with heart emoji.

Mishka furrowed her brows when Ishaan picked it up and barked,” Can't you understand that I am busy. I don't have time for your rubbish talks. Don't disturb me”

“ Can we have some coffee?” Mishka asked immediately, making sure that the person at the other ends of the phone had heard her. She didn't know who this doll is, but the nickname surely provoked Mishka. So, she made up a misunderstanding that Ishaan is busy with a girl. Mishka smirked mentally.

Ishaan hanged up and glared at Mishka. " I would rather jump in gutter and drink poison before having a coffee with you" He insulted her and stood up from the chair and held Mishka's hands in tight grip making her eyes wide.

He dragged her out of his cabin and gritted, " I. Don't. Want. You. Anywhere. In. My. Office” He closed the door on her face.

Any other person would have got furious, but Mishka stood there with a smile and caressed her wrist where Ishaan had gripped.  His simple touch had evoked butterflies in her tummy. She felt so amazing and couldn't help but to wonder how amazing it feels to kiss him. She grinned like an Idiot and kissed the spot before leaving.

What's your opinion about Aarav And Mishka??? What will be your reaction if Saanvi and Aarav, Ishaan and Mishka gets married???