Adya was under Omar Shahid's desk quietly listening to them when she felt her leg going numb for staying in one position for so long.
She moved her leg a little but by mistake banged her leg to the desk.
She herd the men stop talking.
Neel: "wasn't it from your desk or something?"
Adya felt panic setting in. She herd Neel walking.
Omar Shahid: "n-no wait! It must be from outside."
Neel didn't listen and continued walking.
Adya looked around and her eyes landed on the two long guns rested by the desk.
With a swift move she picked the gun and stood up.
On the other side of the desk she saw Neel Rathore looking at her with a surprised expression but in a blink that surprised expression turned into an amused one.
Adya: "Uncle kneel"
Omar Shahid immediately knelt down as Adya shot straight at the vase behind Neel.
She continuously kept firing bullets, knowingly missing every shot by very small gaps.
Neel Rathore kept walking towards her until he was completely touching the desk.
Adya moved forward and pressed the heated tip of the gun right on Neel Rathore's chest, right where his heart would have been.
Neel Rathore hissed and looked down at the gun.
Neel: "You really were here huh?"
He chuckled and pushed down the gun with his right hand.
He held the desk with his left hand and swiftly pushed it away to the side of the room.
Adya again out up the gun to his chest but this time he held the gun and pulled Adya towards him.
The girl lost her balance and fell in Neel Rathore's arms.
He pulled the gun away from her and held her by her waist. Neel bent down a little and whispered in her ears.
Neel: "Found you."
Adya pushed back Neel and looked at him frustrated.
Adya: "you wouldn't have found me if you didn't come here for the deal!"
Neel laughed and looked at her as if she was some fool.
Neel: "you really think I'd personally come for some guns? Darling darling darling, you called Omar from the hotel reception. My men tracked your call. I knew you were here so i personally came to pick your pretty little ass up. Now pack your things if you have any here and leave."
Adya was speechless.
She couldn't believe that she'd make such a foolish mistake.
She went back to her room not wanting to argue anymore. She looked at her own reflection in the mirror.
She knew she would get caught by him but she didn't wanted it to be this easy.
With a sigh of frustration she started packing up few things that she wanted to take with her.
Neel: "You're done?"
She flinched by him suddenly entering and without noticing cut her hand by the corner of her jwellery box.
Adya: "Shit!"
She looked at her bleeding palm and then looked around for something to stop the bleeding.
Before she could grab anything, Neel quickly walk towards her and grabbed her hand. He took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped her hand with it.
Adya gasped as she felt the soft silk cloth touching her bleeding hand.
The while handkerchief slowly turned into red.
Adya knew very well, just like this piece of silk cloth, from now on her life too will turn red.
Neel then grabbed the small bag that Adya packed and then held her arm.
Adya hissed as he held her arm tightly.
Neel stopped and looked at her and raised one eyebrow.
Adya: "You're holding me way too tightly. Loosen up a bit or I'll get bruise again."
Neel: "Again?"
Adya pointed towards her wrist which was very lightly bruised.
Adya: "this happened the day you took me out of the art gallery."
Neel looked at her eyes for few seconds before walking out of the room quietly.
Adya stood there confused.
Adya: "what the fuck? Is he out of his mind?"
Adya sighed and walked out of the room.
There was a helicopter waiting outside. Neel Rathore stood at the gate talking with Omar Shahid while his men loaded big boxes in the helicopter. Adya assumed those boxes were the guns they were talking about.
Adya walked towards Omar Shahid and gave him a hug.
Omar Shahid: "Take care of yourself daughter."
Adya nodded and looked at Neel Rathore.
Adya: "Shall we?"
Neel nodded and started walking towards the helicopter.
After almost 5hrs they finally reached to the big mansion of Neel Rathore.
Neel Rathore was the biggest businessman in the entire Asia. He also has his company spread over seas and a major part of his company was in another continent that no one other than Neel Rathore himself knew about.
Neel Rathore was a dealer and extractor of gem stones. There was no type of gem stone he didn't trade.
Even his mansion had many designs with gems engraved on the walls that costs millions.
His entire mansion together would cost around some trillion dollars.
Adya entered the mansion that was shining with small gems on the walls.
There were little flower patters on the wall with the middle of the petals being a yellow gem stone.
She touched the wall feeling the smooth surface of the gemstone.
Neel: "that's Lemon Quartz. Those all came from Burma, Russia, Spain, France, Argentina and Brazil."
Adya nodded in amusement.
Neel: "these ladies will show you your room."
With that Neel went to a different direction in the mansion with his men following him while Adya stood there with the other two ladies, one holding her bag.
Lady: "let's go."
The ladies dropped her off in front of her room. One of them went to get dinner while one stayed with her.
They both entered the room and Adya was stunned to see how the room was decorated.
It looked like the decorations of the wedding night of a newly wedded couple.
Adya's face turned red in embarrassment. She looked at the lady beside her who just put her bag on the couch and went to the other room connected with the bedroom.
Adya walked towards the bed and looked at it.
The bedsheet was of dark maroon colour which almost looked like black from a distance. There were bright red rose petals laying on the bed.
The lady brought in a rack of clothes and looked at Adya with a blank stare.
Lady: "the girl will bring you dinner. Get freshed and change into one of these."
Adya: "where is Neel?"
The lady gasped and looked at Adya as if she committed some crime.
Lady: "how dare you call him by his name?! Call him sir!"
Adya: "i asked you where is he not how should I call him. Where is he?"
The lady was visibly a bit taken aback by her stern voice.
Lady: "he's probably in his room."
Adya: "and where is that?"
Lady: "the room beside this on the left."
Adya: "ok."
She nodded and walked towards the cloth rack and started looking through the dresses.
After she was done choosing she saw the lady still standing there.
Adya: "you want to see me change too? Leave!"
Lady: "sir told to keep eyes on you."
Adya: "leave or i will pull your eyes off your skull!"
The lady very obviously scared left the room quickly as Adya stood there looking at the closed door.
She knew she was fucked.