Her awaited Destiny

By Anshwayuu

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Meet Piya 26 years old hardworking girl, who has responsibility of her family. For years she had forgotten ab... More

Disclaimer
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25

Chapter 16

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By Anshwayuu

Viren was in a meeting. His marketing head was giving the presentation but his mind was somewhere else.

As promised he had picked Pooja and after breakfast he had taken her to her house and then dropped to her work place.

Yesterday was the first time she had showed him that she trusted him. First by showing her place and then meeting her aunt. But there were other secrets she was hiding from him.

She was not ready to reveal those yet so he could wait. But her fears scare him. He wants to protect her but he cannot do it until he knows what it is.

And then that name Piyu. Her aunt called her Piyu and it cannot be short for Pooja. Or may be it is.

Piyu.

It suits her more than Pooja. It's more like her.

"I'm sorry Sir but there is no Piyu here."

Someone said and that brought him back. Did he say it out loud.
Everyone's attention was on him.

F**k

"Please continue." He said without further explanation and they continued the presentation.
The meeting went on for two more hours.

It was 2:10 pm when his phone beeped with a message. He smiled he knew who it was. He clicked it and sure it was from Pooja. It was a picture of lunch box and a small note he had written in the morning.

He had instructed Rajan to prepare another lunch box along with his and send it to M&A cafe. He had also written a note for her to enjoy her lunch.

'Finish it.'

He instantly got a reply with a cute smilee face.

'Yes boss ☺️'

He laughed seeing her reply.

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Viren was in his cabin working when his office door opened. He was busy in his work so didn't bother to look up and thought it was Jenny who came.

"Knock…Ms. Jenny…" Before he could complete his sentence he was interrupted.

"Not Jenny baby your future wife." Myra said while sitting in front of his chair.

"What are you doing here Myra?"

"Well, I'm here to see you. But what are you doing here?" Myra asked looking around. He raised an eyebrow at her question.

"You even missed Daniel's birthday party yesterday. Which is a not even legal because he throws the best parties in the world. I was looking for you there and to my surprise you didn't even show up. You missed one of the best parties of the year and it's so not like you."

He had not even realised that he had missed some party. Yes Daniel the famous movie star throws good parties but he was not interested in that anymore.

He had his fun now it was time for him to get serious about his life. He would rather prefer spending time with some girl, he was getting to know instead of getting high on alcohol and drugs.

"You didn't answer my question Myra."

"I told you I was looking for you and I could not find you anywhere else and your guards would not let me enter your house so I came here. And trust me this is the last place I thought you would be at."

"Why are you here?" He repeated slowly emphasising on each word.

"Our marriage? Arrangement? Pending discussion? Ring a bell?"

"What more you want to discuss. I gave you my answer and it's not going to change."

Myra was about to say something when he stopped her.

"I know why you are so desperate for this marriage Myra. I know all about your or rather your father's financial crises."

Viren said calmly leaning back in his chair.

"What?.... There is no such thing and even if it is you know I'm a super model don't need my father's company or money."

"You were a super model at one time Myra. You are 38 and no one wants you as model when there are so many much younger girls."

She gasped.

"VIREN."

"What I am just stating the facts. And you needs your father's company and money now more than ever.

But since your father's company is on the verge of bankruptcy and your father and brother on their way to jail for God knows how many scams.

Your father needs my company to invest in it so it can survive. So they can save their asses from going to jail.

You don't even have your house with you right now. The bank sealed it right for non repayment of loans. And that is the reason you so desperately wanted to move in my house. Clever Myra very clever."

Myra sat there gaping at all the information he was throwing at her. So what if her career was almost over. She had to try something else. She cannot give up this lifestyle. And if meant marrying this handsome hunk she will do anything for it.

"If you have nothing else to say then you can leave."

Viren's voice brought her back from her train of thoughts.

"You are going to regret this." She said and stormed out.

It was almost midnight when he left office. He had lost the track of time while completing his work. He quickly send a text to Pooja that he will be there in ten minutes to pick her up.

He just hopped that stubborn girl didn't leave on her own.

When he got to the cafe she was still there waiting for him and there was another girl with her. They were chatting.

When Piya saw Viren's car she smiled. He came to where they were standing.

Again today she was hiding in the changing room when Simran saw her. She couldn't tell her the truth and lied about waiting for friend.

Thankfully Viren had messaged her and Simran being kind waited till he came.

She thanked her and Simran gave her big hug.

"That's a nice ride you have there."

"Yeah. Thanks." Viren said standing next to Piya.

"Viren this is Simran my colleague and Simran this is Viren."

"Hey"

"Nice to meet you."

They both said at the same time after Piya introduced them.

"Okay then bye Pooja see you tomorrow."

"You want us to drop you somewhere?"

Viren asked looking at Simran and Piya. She was her friend so he felt the need to atleast ask her.

"Thanks but may be next time."

"Okay."

Viren turned towards his car and Simran mouthed 'He's hot' to Piya.

She blushed.

Viren turned again to Piya since she had not moved from her place to only see her blushing and Simran was leaving waving at them grinning. It was the same look her aunt had given him.

"Come." He said pulling Piya to his car.

"You want to go home first?"
He asked as he helped her get in.

"Yes. And thanks for the lunch." she said once he got in.

"Glad you liked it."

As they reached her house they saw a police van near the neighbouring house and crowd of people gathered around.

He parked in front of her house. Viren was looking at the crowd confused.

"Don't worry it's normal." She said while getting out of the car.

"Does this happen a lot?" He questioned with a frown.

"Not a lot but sometimes."

He looked at the crowd gathered around the police van. He did not like what he was seeing. Piya noticed his look.

"Viren you really don't need to come here to drop me everyday. I can manage."

She thought he would be disgusted by her and her life style by now. She can't help feeling it. But his next words surprised her.

"And be sick with worry about you. No thanks."

"I'll be quick."

She was about to dash towards her house when he held her hand and stopped her.

"Take your time Pooja. I don't give a f**k about your neighbourhood, but I damn care about your safety….Go now. I'll wait here."

She gave him a nod and left.

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