《Searching Mrs. Angelo (✓)》2.5 The Taxi Ride with the Devil & Arrival of Unexpected visitor
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I know I don’t have a white horse, but I have a car with an extra seat beside mine. You are the only one who can sit in it.
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**
Someone ran pass the two talking secretaries in full speed.
"Who was that?"
It was none other than their charming handsome second Boss. Alan Kai Angelo.
Alan ran towards the lift outside his office in hurry. It was like his his mother was actually running after him with infamous kitchen knife.
"Sir--- please wait--"
He ignored his secretary and Brother's assistant Robert who can only watch their young boss crossing them like wind to reach the open doors of golden lift. Why the second Boss in so much hurry? Is he running from office?
Assistant Robert's mind quickly filled with the only possibilities of their second Boss trying to ditch the work. So he too started running after him hot in heels.
"Second Boss, you cannot run away from your responsibilities. Second Boss.. come back.." Assistant Robert quickened his speed , if Big Boss got wind of this he will definitely feed his head to the stray dogs. He is scary. He shuddered after thinking about the scary look of terror plastered on the devil features of the big cruel boss Andres Angelo.
"Please.. do not runaway from work.. Second Master.. "
Alan ignored the pleading almost crying voice of Assistant Robert. He rolled his eyes. I am not running away from this hell hole office. Instead I am going to do my real job.
His eyes lit up devilishly with mischievous glint pooling inside them unleashed. Gossips. He can actually feel the goosebumps running down his arms in excitement.
Assistant Robert halted when his private phone lit up. It was a mail from Andres Angelo, The Big Scary Boss. Three simple words and finally Assistant Robert can take a deep breath of relief.
The Big Boss is really smart. Sigh! I am not becoming lunch of those giant scary dogs anytime soon. He smiled styling his hairs back & turned to return to his own work.
The door of the lift opened with ding and Alan ran again towards his white shining beauty.
He slipped inside his sports car and started the engine. It was good thing he felt like driving his own car today instead of sitting in passengers seat with his boring bald chauffeur.
He wanted to reach the pub as soon as possible.
His brother was becoming the hero for sister-in-law , this is something to collect in his gossip diary. Hehe! If I got chance I will record the scene. He was really proud of his busybody qualities and actually owned his own secret security company. It was the first thing he wanted to do as soon he graduated and started entering the cruel business world. He was so grateful for his brother to never pressure him in joining company unlike the bastard of his father Charles who claimed to have the upper hand with nothing actually in his bare rough hands.
The beggar himself wanted to force me to marry his busssines client's daughter. Hah! Like I will ever get married EVER!! I am taking my single handsome body to grave alone to meet dancing angels.
After 10 minutes he finally reached his destination with noisy intentions. It was his only right to poke his nose into others busssines. Their busssines is my busssines and my busssines is mine alone. And brother's busssines is definitely my birth right to meddle.
He parked his car away from the pub and into the shadows of tree. Quietly he looked at Johnny who was hailing the taxi. He quietly walked behind him and quickly understood the situation.
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"Why are you stopping this cab Johnny boy?" He patted the shoulder of giant bodyguard in question.
Jhonny was taken aback by feeling the burning presence of his noisy boss. Wow that was fast entry. As expected of his second Boss.
"Big Boss wants to fetch Lady Boss to her home safely. So he ordered me to stop one of them."
Alan went quiet in deep thought as his eyes flickered from the taxi driver to Jhonny. The screws in his head turned violently and viola. He got a brilliant idea. This time brother cannot catch me. Hehe.
With determined steps he surprisingly pulled opened the door of the taxi.
"Hey man, get out I want this cab on rent for today."
The driver was taken aback. He looked at the charming handsome man dressed in shining bright green suit , his golden hairs in messy setup perfectly decorating his matching personality but to his horror, he was standing with the half circle of big built mountain heights mens behind him. They were all too scary compared to the shining white teeth smile of the blonde man.
He stuttered opening his mouth, "I--I-- am so-rry.." it was my fault for unlocking the taxi door.
Alan ignored the scared man. C'mon, Brother's bodyguards just have monster faces but they all got soft melting ice cream like hearts in their broad chest.
Impatiently he pulled out the ridiculous baggy cap from his pocket and placed above his head in disguise.
"Get out man or he will eat you." He pointed behind him towards Jhonny who has deep scowl plastered on his to his death like face. The deep cut on his forehead gave him more murderous look.
When he saw the poor driver shivering in his place looking at Jhonny but unmoving.
He bent his face to his level and said in hushed scary tone cupping his face beside his mouth for special effects "he eats man. Especially chubby tasty London drivers. Now get out. "
The man quickly jumped out of the car when Jhonny stepped forward with a smile. His eyes widened with fear and quickly he handed over the keys to Alan.
Alan removed his coat and handed over to Jhonny smiling mischievously.
"Give him the money. I am leaving. " He slid inside the car not before warning the bodyguard's mimicking Andres deathly voice "Not a single word to my brother or . . I will bury you guys myself after feeding Andres' favourite stray doggies. "
Getting his position in driver's seat he smiled victiously. His sparkling grey eyes reflected inside the mirror with glint. This time I will spy on brother. And he won't even know about it. Hehe. I am a genius.
**
Saanvi sat at the farthest corner of her seat and with every passing second she was sliding on the seat moving edge by edge towards the car's door and away from the dangerously attractive presence of a man who was sitting beside her with straight back and crossed lean arms.
She wanted to check him out badly. Because again she wasn't getting this close chance to have a look at this expensive tasty dish which almost resembled the handmade food by God itself. Mmm.. and very good smelling too..
Saanvi quickly shook her head in denial. Oh my god! Is she converting into one of those lustful girls who run after a man for his body. She gasped internally and quite dramatically.
She stole one glance at him with her accusing brown orbs.
Why are trying to seduce me mister? Huh?
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Stupid girl, you're the real pervert that innocent man is just sitting there without doing any actions. You are the real culprit.
Her inner voice scolded her silently. Which she did best to ignore and went back to her mission. Mission sit away from this masterpiece man. Or she will actually eat this dish.
"You will fall out of the car if you tried to move again a single inch."
Saanvi halted in mid air and tilted her face up to look at him. He noticed. Dammit it.
She quickly straighten her body in place trying to act like a decent girl with actual manners.
He wasn't even looking at her. But she could tell he was monitering her movements quite closely.
The silence fell inside the car.
She played with her fingers and this time decided to blurt her words. "Thankyou."
Andres was taken aback from her sudden outburst. A faint brightness covered his face instantly. Initially, he thought she was trying to distance herself from him. But it looks like the case was different.
His gaze soften as he saw the girl with her head down looking at her fingers like a small child. With caution light movements he used his fingers to tangle around her soft curls and moved it away from her Beautiful face to have a proper look at her hiding face.
"Why?"
Saanvi's heart started pounding, beating crazily again. Feeling mix of emotions she remembered him helping her. So she tried to explain him in her answer.
"For helping me." She took a deep breath and Andres pushed all her traitor open hairs behind her ear which were hiding his view from his wife. "I--I-- know it was stupid of me to beat a guy because of this small thing.. in front of everyone.. especially when I am working there.. now what I am going to do? I am now jobless I guess." Sadly.
: *thinking* "What did I miss? Who beat who? Alan you actually lost some interesting drama?.. *annyoed*
Saanvi felt the mood of the man suddenly change. His shining dark orbs went back to something she cannot decipher.
"It was not stupid."
"Huh?"
Andres gave her a look ,his face lost in deep train of thoughts.
"It was not stupid. And you can beat anyone you want, how long you want if you are not hurt in process."
Saanvi's eyes furrowed in confusion. This.. man.. what does he man I can beat anyone I want. as long I want..
It almost sounded like he was pampering her. But it wasn't true. Nope.
: *scoff internally* ofcourse Brother won't mind. Even if she demands to kill a man he won't hesitate. Oh my poor ears. Why are they talking all lovey dovey shit in front of me. *Single ass*
Saanvi's confused face fell when she heard his next words.
"I don't need your thankyou."
"Okay." She replied in a small voice.
Andres wanted to smile at her cute face but choose to ignore it instead.
"I need something else than thankyou."
His eyes moved to look at the small shining precious thing he gifted his drunk wife on their wedding as his vow to her.
Saanvi's eyes followed his gaze and with quick protective gesture she hid the ring between her fist.
"My brother owns a ring shop. He looks interested in your ring and wants to know your selling price?"
She glanced towards the blonde man in driving seat and then at the God man in passenger seat.
These brothers definitely trapped me to get my ring.
"I.Am.Not.Selling.My.Ring"
She announced in a high pitched voice so that the stupid hat wearing blonde can hear this too.
Andres surprisingly smiled again. Hmm..Wife is acting like his wife in real without any awareness.
: *lost his focus* *almost bumped the pole on side* JESUS!! I am hullacinating again. No. No. Brother is not smiling. Ghosts can smiling. But not his blood related own Brother.
"Oh!" She innocently blinked her eyes in relief and relaxed back in her seat.
"Sorry. Then what can I do for you?" Saanvi frowned again realising what if he wants money? She is penniless right now. She lowered her voice casting her eyelashes back to her fingers "and..I do not have any money." I don't have my own house and my parents hates me.
Something inside the cold beating heart of devil changed. She looked so innocent and angelic he was suddenly afraid of sitting near her. He did not like the way her voice lowered in defeat. She is his queen. And no one stand a chance in front of her. Infact she can even bully the London's queen herself and he will definitely give her his support.
A warm rough touch under Saanvi chin made her look up and directly came eye to eye with his stormy silvery orbs gazing at her with unknown emotions. She subconsciously moved her body to face him completely. This time no running away from devil's grasp.
"I don't need your money either."
Saanvi's mouth formed into a 'o' and she asked curiously "What is it then?"
Saanvi shivered feeling burning sensation on her skin where he touched her like she was precious jewellery to handle carefully. The dark cold Beautiful mysterious man lightly caressed her chin with his thumb forming small feathery circles. Suddenly without doing anything the temperature inside the taxi rose to the level of hotness. She waited for his demand patiently liking the warm feelings of sitting close to him. She never ever felt this with Viraj. He did not deserve it anyway.
Andres tried to hide his emotions and he silently watched change of lines on her face including her emotions. He can easily read the change of her thoughts with every little movements of her skin.
Kiss her. Hug her. Kiss her. Hug her. His heart screamed loudly and tried to tempt him to give in to his desire looking at her pouty light pink lips. He needs to wait. Wait to claim her.
So different and more Beautiful with every passing day. So wild and innocent the same time.
"Become my wife. Marry me."
Andres spoke slowly still lost in getting everything about her into his memory for him to remember later.
The words registered inside Saanvi's head and the spell was suddenly broken when the car halted with a loud screech.
"You want to become bride and I want you to become mine."
"Marry me."
"Wife.."
The pieces of images along with familiar voices echoed inside her head once again and suprised she looked at him to find him sitting away from her.
"We have reached."
He pointed towards the open door behind her and they were parked outside the building Where she is living with Tina.
She nodded still in daze and got out of the taxi and closed it behind her. The taxi started again moving away from where she was standing.
After standing there for a minute like a fool Saanvi came into a decision. A very important decision. I will surely ask him next time about why was she inside the hotel room alone with him? Sleeping?
Her burning determined eyes extinguished when she realised something even more important.
"Bewakoof ladki!!!" She pulled her hair in frustration. [Stupid girl!!!]
I forgot to get his name and may I add again. Great!
Her mind struck again.
Forget about his name, how the hell he knows my address.
And her mind struck again. More painfully and harder than before.
Wait! Forget about my address. He even knows my name.
"STALKER!!!"
She screamed top of her lungs to the empty road. The taxi was already gone.
**
Andres relaxed back on his seat crossing his legs. The wife was safe and back to her home. Mission successful.
He pulled the laptop resting beside his hip to his lap to start his work.
"Alan, drive back to Angelo corporation. We have meeting to attend." Without looking up he instructed his brother.
"Ye--" Alan quickly jumped up on his seat hitting his head in process. He rubbed his head suprised.
"How did you--? Brother!! That's cheating. I was completely disguised." To stalk you.
Alan pouted his lips. Unfair!! Totally unfair!! He was doing a great job hiding in driver's disguise but his cruel Brother caught him unfairly.
Andres ignored his little brother's fragile deeply hurted ego and dropped another bomb which questioned his entire busybody capabilities.
"Stop whining. Your sister-in-law recognised you as well." He did noticed how his wife gave Alan knowing glances. His sparkly long blonde hair was against his disguise covered in ugly cap.
"WHAT!!"
I want to die. No one loves me. I am useless. My poor heart. Cruel. This world is so cruel.
**
Walking with snail's speed after ten minutes Saanvi finally reached outside Tina's apartment door.
The life is not fair. Someone knew your name, let's forget your name infact someone knew your whole bio data and what you know about him, oh isn't he the man I slept beside after drinking carelessly for first time in my whole life.
Or
Oh isn't he the regular suit boot man who visited my pub regularly? Why ? So he could make me work overtime.
Sulking the whole way she tucked out the keys from her pocket.
To her suprise the door twisted open even without needing anything.
"The door is open."
Happily she walked inside the room shouting Tina's name.
"Tina I am back!!"
"Tina--"
She halted noticing the lights were off including the curtains were closed as well. The room was dark enough to give her goosebumps.
She saw the dark outline of someone sitting engulfed into the darkness of the room.
"Tina..." Saanvi called out to the outlined figure slowly "Tina.. is that you?"
Silence.
There was no reply and even not a single movement.
The door behind Saanvi closed back with frightening sound. Saanvi jumped in fear before looking back to the unmoving dark figure sitting quietly.
She can feel the pair of eyes watching her even in absence of lights.
Adrenaline ran over her body with light speed and she started muttering a low prayer between her teeths. Oh mata, chudail..
"Jai hanuman gyan.." with trembling hands she reached beside her to hold anything to protect her coward gut and at the same time starting praying her old ghost chasing prayer.
Her eyes lit up slightly when she felt the hard surface. It was one of the decoration item. Hard and steel made. Hopefully This can save me from this chudail.
"Don't bother love."
The voice came directly from the scary watchful pairs of eyes who were staring at her the moment she stepped in.
Saanvi's hand stopped. She loosened her fingers around the steel item and with pounding heart and suprised eyes tried to focus onto the face of her unexpected visitor.
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Alan as driver: *driving taxi*
Alan summoned to the meeting
Alan as Work boy: working overtime
Alan's phone ringed: hello mom
Madam Joana: so are you ready to tell me about my daughter in law Ali?
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