Perfect man is not my type!

I do silly things, and he embraces me with his dazzling smile..

~Sapna Sarkar

(your quote baba)

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S PROHIBITED ❌

**

At, The Grand Banquet Hall, New York City

he grand banquet hall was buzzing, high profile rich peoples mostly busssines related crowd was present inside. Enjoying their time, bragging about their growing business, Womens forming a circle with eachother, talking about anything from their a single pin in their head to their custom made heels.

Waiters and the staff responsible for the preparations inside entertaining the guest, with beverages and foods. The beautiful glow of different shades of lighting blinding away every single person's eyes from screaming how much wealth the Angelo's owned just by this single annual charity ball they hosts every year.

"Ladies and gentlemen, May I have your Attention please!" The host yelled holding a mike close to his mouth. It successfully caught the peoples attention and everyone paused, before turning their attention to him.

"Mr. Andres Ron Angelo and his gorgeous date, Miss Andrea Roslyn Brown have arrived. It's time to start the main event of tonight's annual summer Gala."

The room went silent. The guests held their breath, their eyes staying anticipately at the entrance of the door, waiting. The sound of loud footsteps was became more audible along with the clicking of pair of heels.

After seconds later, finally the tall powerful mysterious figure of a man came into their view. Looking as dashing as fresh breath of hotness with his sharp features, high cheekbones, clad in his custom made expensive darkest shade of black suit, paired with silver tie and black shirt underneath. The womens couldn't help but admire the fine specimen of man dripping with sexiness.

But ofcourse he wasn't alone, a very beautiful woman clinging to his arm, her body swaying naturally in her elegant royal blue v-neck mermaid gown. They both looked so perfect together, their heart burned with envy.

While the man was expressionless, his grey eyes colder and calculative opposite to his date, who wasn't tired from showing off her dazzling mischievous smile. Her blue eyes sparkling like hidden gem as the pair descended down the stairs together.

Andres Ron Angelo, the legend of London's Bussiness, a very dangerous man hiding many dark secrets not to mention his little appearance in public which gave no useful information to his enemies about his whereabouts was terrifying. With his natural confident aura, he walked through the sea of peoples who parted away slowly for him. They were held captivated of his dominating presence which demanded nothing but respect from peoples surrounding him without even doing anything, reached up the stage.

The media wasn't invited, there was no camera no show off or any type of publicity. Like every year, the venue wasn't same. Only the powerful important peoples were invited to make the event successfull and no one wanted to miss the chance to meet and please Andres Angelo so they never complained for lack of any promotion.

Everyone quickly seated back on their designated seats, as the auction started with Andres Angelo giving the shortest speech of anyone's life "Thankyou for coming" and he was done. Walking down he took his seat beside his date, Andrea Brown.

Andrea smiled shaking her head. This man is seriously unapproachable and bad at entertaining his own guests. She moved closer to Andres, before leaning her head against his shoulder. Her eyes remained glued to the scene in front of her , her voice lowered as she whispered in his ear.

"I'm coming back to London with you. Are you happy?"

The man didn't moved a muscle. He continued to look straight. Fingers steepeled together above the table.

"Mmm .."

"Pst.. you are still so rude. Will it kill you to, grace me with your not so warm terrifying cold smile?" She gave him a stink eye, getting annyoed with his lack of conversation. This guy doesn't even feel offended.

T

hat brat Alan is more bearable than this cold human pillar. Atleast he provides her more of his jumpy reactions to sooth her bruised ego.

"So how's aunty?" She asked looking hopeful for a decent reply.

"Good." Andres replied coldly.

"Not sick? even for 0.001%" She still remembered how Madam Joana can become too much to handle when she acts stubborn like a child.

Andres tore his eyes from the ongoing bidding and replied calmly, "She is sick."

She laughed lightly. So she is still normal. She nudged his ribs with her elbow. "Sucks to be you."

"Well.. Why don't get married already then huh? What type of disease this time?" Her question was ignored again, As Andres turned back his attention towards the auction. A clear sign of dismissed talk.

"Rude." She mumbled. What did she even did in her past life to get this emotionless cold hearted crocodile.

Ah.. I miss my pet crocodile. He is so cute.

Her eyes met with her father from afar and she smirked. This is too much fun to annoy her dad, by sitting beside this insensitive man as his date.

**

Back to London,

Saanvi was busy sorting through the numbers of schedule today. Looks like, her Dear Boss actually arranged a good training session for her while he was out on his business trip.

She was involved with the calls, arrangements, running up and down floors, she has never a empty minute to swallow back in bubble of feeling weird because of his absence. *Cough cough* she is definitely not missing him.

The day was over. Saanvi's mind wasn't occupied anymore and her overthinking brain decided it was time to put his leg out. Oh I'm actually missing him. *Swooning dreamly*

It was strange but suddenly she turned to look behind her. She was instantly taken aback. Her eyes suddenly met with Viraj, whose eyes were already trained to her. Everything around them faded in background. Her lips parted in shock as she couldn't believe her eyes.

He stared at her. She stared at him. They stared at eachother.

Time stopped.

Not like movies.

More like nightmare. Saanvi quickly sprinted in another direction. Her heart beat increasing including with the pressure inside her blood.

Crap!

Why is he here? Am I seeing ghosts?

What was that...?

Viraj who was waiting for his little naive rabbit impatiently. He couldn't just leave her alone. So he returned back and waited till the office hours were over to finally get her. He was leaning against his car, enjoying the attention of womens he was getting in the process. When his eyes flickered and met with the wide brown eyes of a girl he was waiting for her. Then she suddenly started running away from him.

He quickly tried to follow her and found himself struck inside the crowd of employess.

"Fuck. This little bunny." He cursed frustrated.

His phone vibrated inside his pocket and Viraj swiftly pulled it out. Aditi's face flashed on the screen.

With disdain he shook his head and picked up.

"Hello"

[" Viraj.. where are you? I visited your office you are not there. Please *sob* come back.]

Hearing her upset voice Viraj dropped the idea, for now. He called his driver to start the car.

Saanvi panted, squatting down on the ground. Her hands clutched the plastic of the dustbin looking directly at Viraj from her hiding place. People walked passed her giving her weird looks which she didn't notice. Her eyes dropped in relief watching her enemy finally getting inside a car and leaving.

"Bach gyi. Gya Panoti." She patted her chest feeling grateful towards her luck lady.

[ I'm saved. The ominous has left.]

Patting her behind to remove the dust, she stood up from her position. Her lips stretched into a smile as she decided to walk to the bus stop.

**

The next day, wasn't any better. Saanvi was startled awake from her deep dreamy sleep at 5 in the morning. She scowled and turned back on her stomach snuggling inside the mattress to continue her lustful dream.

🎵🎵 Kamariya hila de hila de...🎵🎵

"I want a kiss." She pouted unhappily. Her lips Puckering, ready to kiss her knight. He was so beautiful that it hurted her eyes to continue look at him.

"No. You are drunk."

It was his deep hypnotizing voice.

He denied kissing her.

She pouted more annyoed.

"But I want a kiss. I am wife Now. That's what you said." She pointed out wisely.

He shook his head in 'no'. His grey eyes darkened as he stared at her emotionlessly.

Irritated with both him and his hairs she pushed his hairs back with her hands. Before she started pulling him down all the way to

forcibly plant her lips to his----

🎵🎵 Kamariya hila de... Hila de..🎵🎵

She abruptly sat up on her bed, kicking away the covers from her body in frustration.

"Ahhhh!!!!! I WAS CLOSE!!! SO CLOSE... I WAS ABOUT TO KISS HIM... " Saanvi shouted in anger. Her muderous eyes narrowing to look at her phone still ringing annyoing the shit out of her head.

She snatched the phone from her side table. Breathing heavily she mumbled loudly looking at the private number.

"KON HAI ? KON HAI JO MERE HATHO MARNA CHAHTA HAI"

("WHO'S THERE? WHO WANTS TO DIE FROM MY HANDS?")

Just a little touch and she was about to kiss Andres Angelo. Kiss him.

Swiping the green icon she yelled"WHAT!?"

["Saanvi"]

Saanvi's anger disappeared. Her fingers automatically worked on the screen, putting the number in her block list of contacts.

Her heart hammered inside her chest feeling nauseous. Why was Viraj calling me at this time of night?

Her head throbbed with coming headache. Long forgotten the good night's sleep.

He will try to reach me again . A little voice inside the back of her mind whispered wisely.

He was a stubborn guy afterall.

**

In the morning,

Tina felt worried, she couldn't help but look back at the tired girl sitting on the chair, her eyes barely open. A clear sign of lack of sleep.

Tina pushed away the plate filled with buttered toast, before disappearing inside the kitchen. She came back after some time with two mugs of hot steaming coffee.

Saanvi's eyes lit up, her nose flared with anticipation and she quickly grabbed the mug from Tina's hands. What she needed the most.

"What's Wrong? Couldn't sleep?"

Saanvi nodded, taking a long sip burning her tongue in process.

"Careful it's hot." Tina warned, but it was already late.

She hissed in pain, fanning her tongue and put back the mug on table before diverting her attention to Tina. Who wasn't looking anything better than her either.

"You are not looking good either, Tina. Just take care of yourself or I have to make you forcefully."

Tina smiled shaking her head.

"That's not the answer to my question."

Saanvi sighed massaging her head with her fingers "No. That.. guy ,called me at midnight."

"That manwhore..? At midnight?"

Saanvi nodded humming.

Tina's blood boiled with anger.

"What does he want now? Who calls anyone at midnight? Is he crazy? Should we report him to the police?"

"And tell the police what? My brain can't function with no sleep. I'm tired."

The silence fell around them.

Saanvi carefully examined Tina who went lost in deep thinking. Her face furrowed as she kept drinking her coffee.

She understood her now better. As the time passed they have became more closer to eachother like they used to before Tina's mother remarried and they moved to London permanently. For odd reason, her fate also took turn like hers. Both of them were betrayed but unlike her Tina was more deeper into her relationship with John.

She was feeling guilty for not taking care of her only friend in this foreign country who picked up from after she was abandoned. A idea popped into her head and she quickly finished her breakfast before standing up. After getting together her stuffs she pulled Tina into a bone crushing hug. She was determined to make her feel better no matter what.

"Let's go out this Sunday. Okay? I know I don't know shit about London but you can finally start showing me off this foreign place & be my tour guide."

"But.."

"Seal your mouth because no more excuses are acceptable When Saanvi Roy is feeling determined. We are going out. Have nice tasty foods , chill out and then come back."

Tina can only watch as her dummy friend ran away after rambling her wishes to her. A warm sensation spread throughout her heart and she finally smiled.

**

Saanvi yawned all through her way to reach the office building. She was feeling so exhausted. She was in her half sleepy mood when suddenly she felt herself floating in air. Her body bumped into someone harshly knocking the air out of her lungs. She was steadied back on her feet before she could fall flat on her butt.

All the sleep disappeared from her eyes as she came face to face with the one person she was dreading to meet first thing in the morning.

"You---- get away from me." Saanvi pushed Viraj's chest, but the man was like a oversized bull not budging at all.

"Please listen to me---"

"No."

Saanvi continued to push him away. But when he wasn't getting off her filthy hands from her, she did something malicious.

"Oww ow... bitch..!"

She scratched his nose.

A long drag of her pointed nails which overgrown with time and the bastard was already pushing her away holding his nose in his hands.

Small drop of blood stained one of his finger, and Saanvi's face went pale with horror.

Bhaago!!!!! Bhaago !

(Run!!!!! Run!)

However, She wasn't fast enough because next second Viraj's face changed and he grabbed her wrist in his tight hold. This time looking more determined than before to get her with him.

"Stop running away. We need to talk.."

Saanvi shook her head feeling alarmed. "No. No. Let me go.."

"Saanvi I will forget about what you did with my nose.. just listen to me alright.."

Viraj who was about to drag her with him was suddenly forcefully separated from the her. His hands were captured into a vice iron grip of a man who held it firmly in one place.

"Stay away from the lady, man."

A deep masculine voice boomed through the tense air. Pair of sharp hazel eyes stared challenging at Viraj who was intimidated from the tall good looking man standing in front of him in a complete busssines suit.

Behind him, was another familiar dangerous looking built was giving him the muderous glare. Arm crossed showing off his bulging muscles.

One wrong move and he was done with his life.

Calming himself, Viraj straighten up. A slow calm features crossing over his previous angry face.

He cleared his throat and nodded at the Young handsome man to offer peace.

"I'm sorry gentleman. You can let go of my arm now. I mean no harm to anyone."

The man didn't move, he arched his eyebrows up in deep thinking and after few seconds let go of his hands and stepped back.

Then he turned towards the young woman who was staring at him curiously. Her nose scruched up as her eyes kept flickering towards him and the other man she was previously struggling to get away.

He gave her a small polite smile.

"Are you alright pretty Lady?"

Saanvi was taken aback.

She nodded dumbly. No words came out of her mouth.

"That's good." The man looked curiously at her before forming his words carefully "And, Was this man trying to force you into anything bad?"

Saanvi opened her mouth to say yes when Viraj butted in.

"We are in relationship. A little misunderstanding we wants to solve that's it. Let's go Saanvi."

Saanvi rolled her eyes. Relationship? Ah! Yes. enemies.

The man ignored Viraj and smiled at Saanvi.

"So was he misbehaving with you? Milady."

Saanvi thought for a second before shaking her head.

"Umm.. I don't even know him."

"What!!" Viraj instantly yelled "Saanvi don't lie."

A small mocking smile formed into her lips. She blinked her eyelashes innocently, looking at Viraj with utmost innocence.

"Please Sir, Go back to your pregnant girlfriend and stop bugging me. You should not chase another woman just because you cannot hump dump with her because of her bulging tummy. I do not do this kind of shameless works."

The man chuckled and coughed to cover up his laugh.

While Viraj was left speechless.

"What nonsense are you sprouting Saanvi."

Saanvi shrugged.

"Please leave. The lady already stated what she wants." The man told him in warning tone.

"But she i--"

The bodyguard stepped forward. His menacing eyes narrowing at Viraj.

"You have been already warned about the type of behavior is unacceptable for the employees working in Angelo corporation. Leave."

Viraj felt helpless and agreed. He won't stop. He will definitely get her back to him. By hook or crook.

"We will meet again, Saanvi."

With last glance at the smirking girl he walked away.

Saanvi: hehe . ..i can be world famous actress. *Posing sexily inside her head* 👯*making kissy faces* 😘

The handsome man, turned back to Saanvi extending his hand for her to shake. "I am Jack. Jack Noble stone."

Saanvi shook his hand before quickly pulling it away.

"I'm Saanvi."

"That man knew your name." Jack gave her a knowing look "I'm heading inside. Come I'll escort you in safely, beautiful."

Saanvi felt awkward. Why does he kept calling me with weird Nicknames? I told him my name right?

But he is so handsome.

"Thankyou." She smiled at him, giving him her best constipated look.

Jack chuckled.

Saanvi followed beside Jack just observing him. The employees passing by greeted as he confidently walked through the corridors and inside the private lift reserved to used by the Andres Angelo or his Assistant.

It was obvious he wasn't here the first time.