CEO 'S BABY GIRL

Chapter 82

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Murtsim grabbed meerab to his cabin ... Ofcourse everyone was staring and meerab giving them awkward smile...

Pulling her inside the office , he locked door...

She was standing there folding hands on chest while boiling in anger...

" Aage se kbhi bhi ese behave kiya murtsim , Trust me I will leave job..."
She argued while pointing finger at him...

" And you think , any other company will accept you after my call...??"
He raised brows...

She was totally done now , her frustration already took peak...

First Faruqui came like this , murtsim also didn't inform her about this.... Than his wild behaviour and now this argue...

Pinching her forhead , she took a deep breath...

" Tum mujse.. dur rho... Itne dur ki apni shaqal mt dikhao.. that's it..." She said in hell calm tone...

" Kis khushi me...??" He sat on corner of desk.....

" Har bat ka javab dena zruri ni samjti me... Bs mera dimag khana bandh kro.. " She greeted teeth...

Meerab didn't even wanted to complain him , because for her... It was useless...

' Usko pta hi tha muje Faruqui ni pasand , use ye bhi pta tha Faruqui mujse rude hoti he.. and other thing Jab mera ex husband usse do mint sehan nhi ho rha tha... How did he expected I will be normal with his ex working here and hitting on him continuously...'
She murmured in mind...

While he came to her... Slightly pulling her wrist , which she tried to protest.. but he didn't let go...

He wanted her to sit on desk , but when she glared in hell anger , he didn't try..

So now she was caged between Murtsim and desk...

Leaning over her , to match her height... He said in hell calm tone , almost wishpered with warmness in his voice...
" Meerab kya hua he...? "

Her glare sharpened as she raised chin to gaze him...

The eye contact was constant...
Him trying to calm her through warm gazes , while she boiling him in heat of her anger...

" Tumhe nhi pata kya hua he muje... ? " She clenched brows ...

" I know , because she came here... But I wasn't expecting this reaction..." He said calmly...