《Searching Mrs. Angelo (✓)》2.6 Rich Show Off Love & The Violent hit
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Sometimes it takes painful experiences and meeting wrong peoples in life to finally Change our way.
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Delhi, India
1 month back
The girl with her hands folded down her chin looked outside the window lost in thoughts. Getting married wasn't in her plan from the start. Getting good marks , graduating, opening her own personal business. That's it was all.
Muffled cold flowing winds played with her dark curly hairs. She quite liked this calm cold winds touching her bare skin. It was relaxing unlike her current life.
Am I doing it right? Is it even worth risking everything for a man she loves or.. just.. like?
She tried to shrug her inner tempting questions. She was so confused with her own decisions.
Saanvi bit her lips. She was tired fighting with her parents for approval. No, she wasn't proposing them to get her married immediately to the man she has chosen. But asking for them to approve her choices in life. It was hard considering she is from an conservation Indian family.
It was just a week and everything changed. Even her parents stubbornness and hers too. Her plans suddenly modified when none other than her past long time crush returned back to her from overseas accepting her feelings for him.
*Grumble*
She patted her stomach. Yes she was hungry but the plan of feeding herself changed too when she got a call from her dream man, Viraj Khanna.
Uff! Where is he left? These mouse inside my tummy wants food.
As she thought about him, she felt strong arms encircling her waist from behind and lifting her up onto air.
"Viraj ..?? What are you doing? I will fall.. put me down."
Saanvi sequeld happily.
"Nah-uh! Love. I got a great news for you.."
The man holding her behind laughed as he twirled her around the room before finally putting her down back in her foot.
Saanvi held her head feeling dizzy. This moron..why everything is moving..?
After collected herself she turned back to face the idiot, who almost made her faint.
There he was standing tall and handsome wearing tight fitted jeans and white shirt. Smirking mischievously. His short styled hairs Sparkled under the light complimenting his dark orbs.
Saanvi fake glared at him folding her arms in front of her chest in defensive gesture.
"So, what's the deal with your good news?"
He ignored her glare stepping forward and pinching her soft cheeks.
"Your so cute baby."
She almost smiled but continued to glare at him with her eyes and reminded him, "Good news?"
He grinned before pulling out a white envelope from him back pocket and putting it in her hands.
Saanvi curiously eyed the envelope.
"Can I open this?"
Viraj nodded proudly.
"Go ahead."
Without wasting time she torn open the envelope and it was like the time frozen all of a sudden. Her lips parted and her eyes traveled up and down reading the contents carefully.
"Isn't it wonderful? Now we do not need to be afraid of anyone." Viraj pulled her frozen body in his embrace chatting proudly "No need to get anyone's approval. And moreover you can come with me to London in meantime completing your dreams. Do you like it?"
Saanvi's lips tightened as she nodded without looking up. Her heart pounded in panick. Is it even worth risking everything for a man she loves or-- just like?
There was the same question again. That time she wasn't sure of her answer. But in present time she already got the answer to all her unanswered questions.
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Why was she the only one to leave her country and sacrifice her dreams?
Why the man she loved wasn't even trying to win over her parents and fight for her?
And why he wanted her to come with him so badly?
Was that even love or just scam?
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Present time, London,
Saanvi tapped her fingers nervously. She was dressed simply in a loose peach colored t-shirt and black jeans paired with comfortable Indian style yellow-pink designer jutti.
Her head was down with her curly dark hairs cascading around her head in protection from the scary woman sitting in front of her crossed legs with grim face.
Oh god! Why I am always in trouble after meeting that cheater man? My luck lady is soo cruel..
"You really want to go there?"
Saanvi nodded looking at her fingers. Yes, how can I not? That prick needs a good lesson to not mess with me again.
"And you forgot to tell me this important matter till now.. since we have only-- " Tina looked at the wall clock with stern face "--half an hour left before that manwho*re's car come to pick you up."
Saanvi bit her lower lip to prevent herself from smiling. It was really soothing to her bruised ego hearing bad titles in place of Viraj's name everytime Tina opened her mouth.
"Stop smiling young lady. This is a serious matter."
Saanvi quickly looked up shaking her in no innocently.
"I swear I wasn't smiling."
Tina's heart melted instantly. She sighed helplessly.
This wasn't going to work. She so wanted to stop her from seeing this man who fooled her all the way from India to this foreign country. But .. it was her career that was on stake. She cannot back away.
Her dark eyes shone with decision.
"Alright. You did a mistake, a very unforgiving mistake, for not mentioning me this important matter earlier.. but I will let you off hook this once. "
"Thankyou." Saanvi released a breath. Oh that was close. Her face sparkled with determination close to Tina's but far more stronger. She needs to get her life back on track. She was aware the man like Viraj won't be easy to take back that white envelope from him which holds her life's dream.
"I need to take what belongs to me Tina. I will not leave him this easy. Never. " Her heart still burned with hatred and pain remembering how that man just evaded her friend's apartment like he pleased. It was like flash of going back to those hurting memories again after trying hard to forget.
She was so close to hit him with hard steel made decorated thing but halted when he utter something she almost forgot after drowning in his betraying act,
' you have offended my fiance Saanvi, so, If you want back that envelope ,key of your useless dreams come meet me. I'll send my car to pick you tomorrow at 1 to give you a chance to apologise.'
Whispering threatening words in her ears he was out of the door stealthily just like he entered inside the house previously. Like a thief. Leaving her confused and more agitated than before.
Only my butt will apologize to his cheater fiance's flat face.
'I know your type of poor country girls always running around rich mens to grab their money. Stay away from my fiance'
She can still hear the ear piercing crow voice of his so called fake fiance. Poor country.. *scoff* if I am from there where that brat Viraj came from? Wearing fake machine made shoes and clothes does not prove you are a true Noble high class rich country heir.
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"Saanvi?"
Hearing Tina's voice she broke out from her bitter thoughts to look at her blankly who was now standing in front of her with a frown.
"Yea?"
"Why didn't you tell about that guy's visit yesterday?"
Yes She didn't. How can she when all her strong mighty friend looked stressed and unusually quiet. Her Beautiful face craved with worrying lines. It was almost like she can point out her hurt reflection inside her. And if you look closely Tina's face still lack something.
But she knew she wasn't the one to open up about her thoughts like her.
"Yo-u were looking all stressed. So I couldn't add more trouble to you. And beside, you were meeting with John. How was your date?"
Tina's eyes sharpened. She went quiet. John.
Saanvi closed her mouth as well. It was clear John was the reason. How quickly her bestfriend's face changed color gave her a bad vibe. She wanted to ask but it was good sometimes not to dig at wrong times.
Ringing of bell, on door broke the sudden silence falling between the two womens.
"Let's leave together."
Saanvi opened her mouth in suprise
" you're coming with me."
Tina smiled secretly" ofcourse silly. I won't miss meeting that manipulative dic*." And murder him on spot.
Saanvi's smile widened showing off her teeths as she patted her purse thinking about the hidden small thing inside. My dear knife let's go to man hunting. Alright?
**
At Khanna and Partners lmt.,
The luxury car stopped in front of a tall luxurious building. There was security protecting it.
The chauffeur opened the door letting the two guest of Viraj Khanna out.
Saanvi remained quiet the whole way. She was nervous and furious at the same time. But it was the bad emotions at this time when she needs to be calm and collected. The tall building in front of her eyes gave her nothing to impress about, just the empty feeling of how she was proven fool by someone she trusted the most from the start.
She remained silent & followed behind the dressed mens in uniform guiding her and Tina inside without any trouble.
"This is Mr. Khanna's office. You ladies can wait inside. He'll be here to meet you." The suit dressed man looked at both of them and opened the door for them to go inside.
Saanvi's eyes burned as she noticed the gold craved name plate on glass door.
\CEO VIRAJ KHANNA\
"Saanvi.." Tina shook her friend's shoulder to get her attention. And it worked.
Saanvi without any word followed Tina and the door closed behind them.
They hadn't waited long when the door opened.
No, it wasn't Viraj, it was one of his man who opened the door for him, treating him like royalty of London. After that grand show, there was appearance of two glued figure coming inside through door.
A very beautiful tall thin woman draped on Viraj's arm like trophy in knee length loose fitted white dress wearing shiny latest jewelleries. They both them actually looked good together. A perfect rich couple.
Yeah, Perfect rich manipulative couple to be exact.
Saanvi noticed while they looked perfect together their expressions were also exact. The noticable smirk plastered on their faces as they were focused on her vulnerable self sitting on sofa. It was close to her taking the role of prey and while the two looked like predator ready to break her.Their footsteps inside the large office room suddenly made her suffocated to breath the same air with them. The poisonous aura around them.
Saanvi didn't want to sit here in their presence. She was about to get up to reach him instead because he was really walking slow.. with that high heels she was wearing confirmed whose fault was that. His rude fiance ofcourse.
'they are taking the whole day. Turtle couple.' Saanvi thought bitterly.
But instead of standing up she was forcefully pushed back on the sofa. Tina's expressions changed from angry to worried. She quickly pulled Saanvi back with her, pulling her hand. They were doing it on purpose. They were kissing on purpose.
Saanvi's lips parted , suddenly she was awake from her dreams. Her eyes dilated in shock as the showing off couple in front of her directly pulled their already pressed body to attach their lips. Kissing eachother wildly.
She was ready. Ready to let the tears of humiliation flow from her eyes. Ready to boil in anger, wrapping her around the flames of fuming revenge.
Strangely, Nothing.
She didn't feel any of her supressed emotions taking over her messed up mind. Instead of breaking down, she was suddenly attacked with flashes of forgotten memory. A memory which made her blood boil not with anger ,but with warm flooded sensation.
A forgotten memory of looking at those mysterious hidden grey orbs of certain stalker man.
It was blur. She couldn't make out the face of a man standing in front of her. It was just a deep feeling of warmth which enveloped her cold body. She was clinging on to his neck pouting.
"I want a kiss." She made a pout with her lips while trying to look past his face.
The dark black hairs covered his face which she didn't like a bit.
"No. You are drunk."
It was his deep hypnotizing voice.
She pouted more annyoed. His hairs still obstructed her view from the hidden man's face so she tried to blew hairs out of his face.
"But I want a kiss. I am wife Now. That's what you said." She pointed out happily.
The hidden man still shook his head in 'no'.
Irritated with both him and his hairs she pushed his hairs back with her hands revealing the familiar hidden dark grey eyes with blue shine around them before pulling the man down forcibly pressing her both lips to his.
Saanvi was blushing hard as she scolded herself for having dirty mind. God, I really have a dirty mind. How can I even imagine kissing that 'expensivs dish'. Ugh!
"Hey.. why are you blushing so hard?"
Tina eyes were fixed onto her face while she wanted to confirm her feelings towards the d* kissing someone else. So were Viraj's eyes. He was displeased with the reaction he got from his leftover girl. This shouldn't be the reaction of woman madly in love with him.
"I--I-- am not blushing."
Saanvi scratched her red itchy ears trying to hide her shyness. She is really thick headed. Here his ex boyfriend kissing another woman and.. what is she doing? Dreaming about kissing someone else.
"Saanvi your face is redder than I have ever seen before." Tina studied her expressions. And after confirming she wasn't sad she was relieved.
"My face is red because I was born with this face. Okay."
"Is that really true?"
She blushed more detecting her mischievous question.
"YES! SHUT UP."
She crossed her arms annoyed.
"You don't need to ye--"
"Ahem!" Sound of clearing thoart got both of the girls attention and the seriousness was back again.
Viraj smirked before taking his seat across them pulling his fiance in his lap. His eyes stayed on Saanvi as he caressed Aditi, his fiance's thighs gently.
Saanvi's face went poker, and all the shyness left her face as she looked at the two cartoons sitting in front of her putting on a flop show.
Viraj pulled something out of his pocket, While Aditi picked it from his hands caressing with her manicured fingertips.
"Let's get to business."
"We want the same and leave as soon as possible." Tina replied while her friend remained silent watching the white envelope in the rude woman's hands.
"I don't have any business with you, Tanuja Sharma. So just watch , don't interfere." He scoffed taking her full name.
Tina wanted to rip his teeths out the instant he opened his mouth but refrained feeling Saanvi's hands holding her back.
Viraj moved back to look at the pathetic girl he felt satisfied playing with. It wasn't his intention to even give her hope that he and she can ever work. But, that old father of his wanted indian woman tied to him or he would loose the company. What was more entertaining than the stupid girl who was already head over heels in love with him.
"Saanvi Roy, I am not regretting my decision to leave you. Aditi is far more better choice for me to choose as my wife than you can ever become."
Right! I bet she has fake boobs. Saanvi rolled her eyes mentally.
Viraj took her silence as his victory, getting more arrogant, "You abused my beautiful fiance with your so called local bad words. I need you to apologize to her immediately."
Tina's heart clenched she wanted to attack but was everytime refrained by Saanvi's hand holding her back.
"Let me teach him a lesson." Tina whispered.
Saanvi's smiled bitterly shaking her head looking at the woman "I don't want to."
"WHAT--" Viraj went furious seeing her smile and not following his words like she used to. He was cut off by the fragile woman in his arms who looked at him tenderly.
"No. Viraj." Aditi blinked her eyes innocently "I just want her to leave. Leave this country. Leave us. I don't want any outsider coming between us."
Viraj nodded arrogantly "You heard my fiance. I want you to leave London or you are not getting this envelope back."
I'm not leaving just because your fiance is insecure and have no faith in being in relationship with you while I'm around."
Hearing the determined and stern declaration of woman who should fear her or might be begging on her shoes, Aditi's nose flared with anger. She wasn't going to be some side chick of Viraj Khanna and let his hoes kick her around.
Her fingers stopped caressing the delicate paper between her fingers. A malicious smile appeared on her lips "That means you don't need this thing anymore, right."
*Torn*
It was like time slowed for a moment. Everything stopped. Saanvi's face suddenly burned feeling wave of coming unashered tears. It was her transfer Letter to London medical College. Her dreams. Her career. Lost. She lost it too.
She got up freeing Tina's hand. It was all she needed before they finally attacked. While she picked up the nearby vase Tina was more faster than her choosing the weapon.
Viraj and Aditi both got up from their seats sensing the dangerous vibes emitting from the two womens.
"Hey! Hey! What are you two trying to doing? Leave!!"
But it was futile warning coming from Viraj. It was ignored.
"Take that you *bitch* Jai bajrangbali...!!!!" Tina picked up the solid glass with water resting in front of her aiming at the running Aditi towards the door.
Suddenly the door opened announcing the arrival of new member at spot.
"Ow!!!... MY SEXY HEAD!!" And the wrong enemy was down within a second while the female enemy ran out of the door.
Everyone saw the mass of blonde hair falling down on the floor after receiving violent hit.
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