Book 'ONE' of 'HER' Series.
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AVINASH MALHOTRA is 26 years old. He is CEO of MALHOTRA ENTERPRISES. he is a cold, rude and arrogant person. He hates lies and liars. He loves his family the most but doesn't show it.
To the world and his famil...
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YASHASVI'S OUTFIT
After getting ready, I leave that shitty hotel. I mean it was the worst. If I had time, I would have told that neech person and also that hotel who I am.. And him, What kind of person was he?
'handsome, so fucking handsome' my subconscious mind mocked.
I shrugged at my own thoughts. I wasn't talking about looks, he was just like how men are, just like... him... like him... That thought shook my entire body and those scenarios are playing continuously in my mind. Those thoughts are making me numb and My breathing has increased and I feel as if it will stop at any moment. I thought I was okay. But this... I... can't... Then I heard a sound, I opened my eyes and looked around, I realized that I was trying to sleep and was in my car and Sammi was looking at me with concern. I cleared my throat and said "Arrived?" In a stern voice.
"Yes ma'am but are you okay?" She asked with concern to which i nodded. I think I'm really okay, if I'm not I should be. I am very happy because I am going to meet my family after 3 years. And as he always says 'Your future needs you, not your past.' I have to be okay for my family and my future.
I took a deep breath and got down from the car. I looked up and saw my home, really my home. I started going towards the entrance but Sammy got a call and stopped to attend. I was going inside but I felt someone's presence behind me.
"Itni jaldi call ho gyi, bro?" I said turning, but I was surprised or maybe shocked when I saw those familiar dark brown eyes. There is strength and anger in his eyes but I do feel that there is something missing in those eyes. His perfectly set hair, sharp jaw line and that stern face. I don't know why, but I just want to mess up his perfectly set hair, as I know it'll look better. But then i realised He is the same neech person from the hotel. Is he a stalker? A serial killer? If he does or says anything intolerable I will break that perfect face of his.
"Tum? Yaha? Kese?" He said shockingly. Is he pretending not to be a stalker or serial killer?
"Ohh hello. Mr. Whatever, yeh mera ghar hai. Prr tum.... Tum yaha kese? Mujhe stalk kr rhy ho? Koi serial killer ho? Mujhe maarne ki contract mila hai? Kon hai woh jisne tumhe bheja hai? Kyu bhej.....?" I was babbling but he placed his index finger on my lips which made my eyes widened in shock. He is not standing so close but not far. His surprisingly deep earthy cologne hits my nostrils.
"Shhh, roko gaadi roko." He said and i gulped. Then I took a few steps back and said "mei koi gaadi nhi chala rhi."
"Haan toh mei bhi koi tumhe stalk nhi kr rha tha" he said and shrugged his shoulder.
"Aacha toh yaha mere ghar kya swimming krne aaye ho" i said.
"Excuse me" he said confusingly.
"Oyye tum na jante nhi ho mujhe. Mei naa.." i said while pointing a finger but he interrupted "haan tum kya... Bolo tum kya...!"
