Sid's PoV

She is such a drama queen!

I know very well she got the job and I shouldn't force her to anything.

Fuck! I myself, was forced into this marriage. I am unable to think of anything else day and night I am living a life I never wished for.

Dad, barged into my office today and questioned me about the honeymoon.

I tried to explain him I won't be able to go because of the meetings lined up this week but he was adamant about it.

He even threatened me to behave myself or else I won't be getting my shares back.

About the shares, I am a fucking idiot to believe that he will easily give me my shares back.

One mistake, a year ago and I am still suffering because of it.

I hate being this helpless. I worked day and night for this company since I was 21. Yet he just saw a mistake and not the hard work.

So, now I was forced to marry and then he is forcing me to this honeymoon I never wish to go.

He even reasoned himself saying that the media will ask questions if we won't.

I agreed with him once again if only he knew what we are going to do on our so-called honeymoon.

When she entered the washroom and was eye- fucking me, I wanted nothing but make love to her then and there.

I wanted to touch her, kiss her. Oh God!

I playfully teased her when she shouted and turned around. I couldn't stop myself from laughing at her reaction.

She looked cute with that blush .

Cute? What the hell Sid?. You never felt anyone cute. They were always hot or sexy for you. Buck up! Dude.

I asked her to be ready for the honeymoon meanwhile informed John to be ready in an hour we will be in the air in my private jet for our honeymoon destination.

I packed all her stuff and we were just going to Venice, Italy. It was a 5 day trip planned by my dad.

She entered the living room looking at her phone and frowning.

"So, let's go." I grabbed her hand when she reached near me and took her out for our ride to the airport.

She looked nervous the whole time clutching her phone and purse tightly. She observed her surroundings very carefully.

I rolled my eyes at her dramatic gestures. I know she was trying to hide something from me. She was texting someone constantly and was trying to hide her screen from me. Whenever I glanced at her she would hide her phone and started looking outside.

I ignored her for the time being. I know John is here and he is keeping the tab on me for my dad. Even John's wife Joana is keeping tabs on me.

Because dad got to know about the room incident all of a sudden I am being treated as a fucking prisoner at my own fucking house. I wanted to shout out the frustration within me. I HATE SANA for all this shit more.

When we reached the airport we were ushered directly to the private helipad there.

"Sid... We are flying in a private jet?" She asked her eyes wide open.

"Yes" I replied ignorantly checking an important mail I just received.

"I...I want to use the washroom." She said nervously.

I was busy in reading the schedule which was cancelled or postponed so just nodded at her and waited for her to return.

Time passed by. I checked the time, it was 30 minutes since she excused herself.

I started to worry. She must have hurt herself.

I rushed into the washroom without giving a thought that there might be any woman but to my dismay there was none.

"Sana...." I called but there was no reply. I opened each stall and checked that it was empty. Fuck!.

She must have lost her track. I racked my hands into my hair searching for her everywhere but she was no where to be seen.

I called John who immediately came to the airport and started searching with me.

It was now, 3 hours it was almost 1 at midnight. I should call the cops but I didn't want media to get in it. Not now.

So, I called my private investigator Mr. Grey and informed him about the whole situation. He asked for a few hours and assured me that he will be able to track her soon.

I was worried for her whereabouts. If anything happened to her , I won't be able to bear the loss. I don't know why but I was fucking mad at myself for not taking care of her.

I was worried will be an understatement right now.

After around 2 hours, Mr. Grey called me and informed me that she was tracked by him.

When he send me her location, John and I rushed to get her back.

It was an appartment. I tried calling her but she didn't answer the God damn Phone.

Damn.

I entered the 45th floor where she must be as per the tracking device.

I rang the bell and started banging the door restlessly.

A grumpy looking man opened the door his eyes got wide on looking at me. I barged into the room pushing him.

"Sana." I shouted.

Ellie rushed out from one of the rooms.

Ellie.! What the hell !

"Where is she?, Ellie" I asked.

"Sid. It's not..."

"Sana" I shouted once again.

I saw at my periphery that Sam rushed into the living room looking astonishingly at everything around.

She was nervous and ashamed.

I stormed towards her grabbed her harshly out of the room in just her PJs. I looked at Ellie when she tried to say something cutting her off instantly.

John was there so I kept my anger at bay for the time being.

Sanas PoV

Everything was going according to the plan. I planned an escape from the airport. I called Ellie and asked her for the favour.

I needed this job Ellie knew about that. She would never deny me.

He ruined it once again. I was nervously sitting at the backseat of his SUV hugging myself.

I felt the storm that was about to erupt out of Sid, anytime. But I tried to keep my calm.

Sid looked like hell. His stormy eyes were enough prove of the volcano that was on the verge of eruption.

I gulped heavily when the car stopped at the penthouse.

He again grabbed me harshly and entered the elevator. He was not looking at me rather he was ignoring me probably to calm himself.

He took me harshly (more harshly than earlier) into his room throwing me onto the mattress.

I gathered myself and saw that my wrist was almost forming a bruise because of his tight grip.

I was shocked to see his icy cold eyes. This time his eyes were not only filled with rage but with a lot of rage. He was failing miserably to hide his rage.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe waiting for the worst.

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