"Ridhimaa?" Armaan called after me.

But I kept running towards the washroom. I got inside the washroom and I can lock it, he too got in. It is a unisex single washroom.

"Ridhimaa.." He whispered. "Baby.." He whispered in my ears. "What's wrong?" He asked wrapping his arms around my waist and pulled me to him.

"None of your business." I hissed and tried to get out of his hold.

But he tighten his hold and pulled even more close to him.

"What's wrong darling?" He asked again but he looked hurt this time.

Why is he hurt? He should be happy.

"Why do you care, huh? I was such a fool, I thought you loved me, but no, I was wrong. You fooled me really well, your acting is appreciable. I couldn't even find out that I'm been played. Well played. I'm sorry that you aren't that good to get me to your bed though." I yelled and he was confused and furious through the time.

"What do you mean? Why are you saying all this?" He asked.

"Oh, come on. Now stop acting. I've unmasked you. Whatever happened between us was just a game for you. You played with my emotions." I cried. "I hate myself for falling for you and I hate myself for feeling this way for you. I so much hate myself. Anyways all the best to you. Have a prosperous and happy life. Go wherever you want to go. Good luck." I said and removed myself from his hold and went towards my table.

Last thing I saw before leaving is that his confused face turning to a smile.

"What happened?" Dad asked.

"Nothing, I just wanted to use the washroom." I lied looking down.

"Oh, we got worried." Mom said. "But, where is Armaan?"

"I'm here aunty." He said with a smirk and sat besides me.

"So, Armaan what were you saying?"

"Yaa, so I was saying, before someone interrupted me that.. I'm moving out and I'll be not far away then a twenty to thirty minutes drive from here." He said.

Just twenty to thirty minutes ride. That means he's not going away. I judged him too soon.

"As I said earlier I've two things to say. Second one is as I'll be moving out of here I won't be able to come over daily for lunch and dinner. But I don't think that will be an issue." He said smirking at me.

What is he telling? Why is he smirking at me? May be he is not going far away but he definitely doesn't love me or else he wouldn't have smirked in the washroom the way he did.

"Why so? Are you going to start cooking?" Mom joked.

"He will get a girl to do that for him." I hissed.

"What?" Evelyn asked.

"Nothing," I said.

Armaan started chuckling and glared at him.

"Your daughter said, I will find a girl to do it." Armaan said and glared at him.

"Ridhimaa!" Dad scold me.

"Uncle don't worry, because she is right. I have found a girl to do that for me." He said.

"What do you mean?" Lucas asked trying to look not so angry.

"He means, he have hired a maid. Right?" Evelyn asked.

"Wrong." Armaan replied smiling.

"Then who?" Mom asked sounding very curious and impatient.

"My wife." He replied with a smile and all of us sat there staring at him.