Yeah, I know he's hot,

But touch and I'll kill you,

He's only mine.

~

CONTINUED..

Alan scratched his neck feeling uncomfortable under the constant icy cold dark glare of his brother. He was better off with his shades on, but to glare at him completely he took them off and now was only focused on him. His hand holding his head as he did nothing but sitting comfortably on a large sofa focused.

"Second master, are you ready?"

The cameraman shouted bending on his knees focusing his camera towards him.

umm..(｡ŏ﹏ŏ) *gulp*

"Second master, raise your hand and wrap them around your partner's waist.."

Alan hesitated more fumbling around with his body.

He focused on his hands lingering on air not touching his sis-in-law, not even accidentally. With his brother in picture he couldn't move freely. Unfair. He wants justice for his brother's partial behaviour. He doesn't love me anymore.

Saanvi who was suddenly filled with determination and excitement couldn't contain herself. She was determined to show the real Boss her hidden non existent charms. Now it doesn't matter if half of the peoples here are strangers or jokers. Not even this extra charming blonde guy can make her nervous.

Focus.

She looked at the camera.

Think about doing photoshoot for your friends phone camera.. to post your photos online later..

To show off..

Saanvi's lips curled up in a menacing smile. Suddenly she was boosted with her inner queen energy. She remembered the faces of some of her jealous school girls classmates who used to be jealous of her for no apparent reason.

Alan who was anxious and terrified, was restless to run away from the set. His head blocked the sounds of his mother yelling at him to pull his own 'death' his brother's Secret wife closer inside his chest to do a poses for camera. He was professional model but when it comes to his brother's possession.. his eyes flickered to meet his brother's emotionless face. This is definitely calm before storm.. what should I do? Call Secretary Tanuja and plan a secret mission to fled ..

Alan didn't realise when he was Suddenly pulled, his arms going loosely around the tiny waist of the woman who could get him killed without doing anything. He gulped noticing the flash of emotions passing through his brother's neutral straight face. Oh my.. angels..save me..

Now the roles were reversed. With the Evil Big Boss' entry, Alan Angelo who was playful and complete flirt changed into a nervous wreck while the girl was now filled with energy pulling and pushing him forcefully to pose uncomfortably.

***

Saanvi couldn't contain her excitement. She was over the moon after completing her work. They had too reshoot most of the time, surprisingly the most mistakes were done by Alan and not her.

She waited patiently when many staff members started leaving the studio slowly, leaving the sulking Alan Angelo behind who was now dressed in his casual clothes, complaining his mother dramatically about the wrong lightnings.

Stealthy she noticed Andres standing up ,coming in her way. The girl's face lit up seeing her tall hot Boss coming to meet her personally.

It wasn't her imagination.

He is really here.

To support her.

Saanvi almost missed the presence of another woman who stayed behind to get the man's attention.

Sienna stepped forward to greet Andres Angelo, her beautiful body sparkling under all the spotlight like a precious doll. With gentle grace she approached the CEO of Angelo Corporation who was impossible to even get a single glimpse of because of his low profile image in media.

Saanvi was suddenly obstructed from her view to her Boss. Her face went blank watching this famous model approaching the man she was already crushing on.

Her heart skipped with fear of Andres falling for her gorgeous looks , completely forgetting her.

Bewakoof ladki, tujhe haa kr deni chahiye thi pehle hi .. her inner voice scolded her profusely.

(stupid girl, you should have said 'yes' already..)

Look , now other womens are also salivating after our personal meat.

Sienna who was epitome of perfection with light natural makeup touched up on her porcelain white skin couldn't believe her eyes when out of nowhere from both sides of Andres Angelo his bodyguards dutifully came forward blocking her to take another step forward.

"I want to--" she was cut off by the deathly glare of bodyguards.

"Please retreat, lady." One of them said in warning tone.

Saanvi smiled triumphtly her mind racing with victory as she subconsciously decided to stake her claim on the man.

"Excuse me ma'am." Saanvi lowered her voice and said politely to the shocked Sienna.

The bodyguards instantly moved back giving the clear way for their Lady Boss to pass through to reach their Boss. No one was allowed to meet their Boss except Lady Boss.

Saanvi stopped in front of Andres. Moving up her eyelashes she shyly gave Andres a simple breathtaking smile which in return was awarded by Andres with a gentle pat on her hairs. "You did well, love." His eyes shined proudly as he pampered his wife lovingly.

On other side, Sienna's fingers clenched in anger. She was never humiliated like this in her whole life. Peoples always keenled in front of her to get her attention. Who's this peasant girl in comparison of her!?

Her heart strirred with suppressed rage and with promise of revenge she turned on her heels walking away.

**

After few days,

At Khanna and partners, CEO OFFICE,

Viraj who was ready to go out of his office to attend some time wasting event as guest of honour, thanks to his father he was forced to do some charitable trusts here and there to keep their name intact. Sudden thumping of some magazine on his table caught his attention along with the sweet high pitch voice of a woman who had made his life now more troublesome and filled with headache.

"What is this Viraj? I-- your fiancee is not, now this fortunate to take up any modeling works.. without getting called as some cheap hoe.. but this-- that witch Saa--"

Viraj didn't care about the stupid woman screaming, and throwing meaningless trauntams in his office but, something caught his eyes. Is that? She is Saanvi?? My naive little woman?

He would have missed her but the innocent cute touch of her face, her skin tone, her dark hairs everything was enough for him to recognise her, Saanvi Roy. This was impossible.

He had made sure to leave her on London streets with no job or education. Is that the reason she dared to play tricks with me? Make a fool out of Viraj khanna!!!

He stood up and caught the magazine between his hands. She was on cover page of 'Daily'!! Cover page of magazine Aditi was aiming from start and was rejected without second glance. Saanvi has no curves, no sexy body , infact not a flawless beautiful face like Aditi or why would he even have any relationship with Aditi when luring Saanvi for trap marriage.

His fingers curled around the soft magazine paper, crushing the thing. Saanvi Roy wasn't alone in that cover. Alan Angelo. He was together with her. That girl fooled me, and dumped me because of him.

He remembered the time Alan Angelo unexpectedly visited his office. So that time wasn't a coincidence? Was it?

His body burned with thrist of revenge. He was so angry at her. Money and status, everything was all because of it. She wasn't any different. What love and crush? When she got such a rich man of London to fool around. Even as mistress she will not be deprived of anything in her life. His dark eyes fell on yelling Aditi and he scoffed mentally. Isn't this the only reason Aditi Chauhan is also with me? Hunger of money and status.

Dumping the crumpled magazine inside the dustbin, Viraj left his office leaving the speechless Aditi behind.

He has changed.. Aditi face turned ashen in losing its color.

**

M

eanwhile,

Saanvi looked outside the car window, her eyes staring outside the passing London streets. Her face lacking the excitement of starting a new day. Her lips pressed firmly together, eyebrows scrunched in a deep frown.

Tina closed her laptop looking at her friend who was quiet painfully, it was her day to shine.. she should be acting over the moon... Taking one step closer to her dreams. But looking at her lost expressions she was worried.

She was lacking her enthusiasm.

Saanvi took a deep breath looking down at her blank screen phone and adverted her gaze outside the window. How many times she turned to look at the black screen of her phone, the results were same.

Her shoulders suddenly shook catching her attention, she turned her neck to find Tina giving her a worried looks.

"What's wrong yaar?" Tina asked feeling anxious for Saanvi.

Saanvi thought about something and shook her head lifting her lips slightly in a light smile. "Nothing."

"You are not happy? Are you still worried about Molina? I told you to--"

Saanvi touched Tina's hand to stop her getting all worked up on nothing. "Tina. Nothing like that. I just don't feel like talking that's all." She added another small forced smile to comfort both her and Tina.

She just felt low.

She was happy for her new start. A little doubtful but determined. She was nervous starting her first day in University, but her mood was still little dampened.

She remember the words of that kamchor Assistant Robert vibrating inside her head,

'Big Boss is not in his office, he went out of Country to finalize things. His stay can extend to, week or two. I'll be joining him tomorrow.'

He left without saying anything to her. She felt bitter from inside thinking about him leaving without a word.

Saanvi: 😓

Her eyes dropped to her bare fingers. She doesn't like to wear jewelleries and most of the time is lazy to put accessories.

Sighing deeply inside her head Saanvi turned back to face the window again.

She was disappointed.

Of course a high profile man like him won't remember her first day of college. A high mighty busy business man.

You are expecting too much Saanvi. That's selfish.

He is busy man.

Don't think like a child.

He has a business to run. He cannot waste time on this small matters.

"We are here, Ladies." The driver called from the front seat of the taxi, putting brakes on his taxi.

Tina quickly pulled Saanvi for an encouraging tight hug whispering sweet things in her ear before moving away.

"Do you want me to walk you inside?" Tina's eyes sparkled hopefully earning a chuckle from Saanvi.

"No silly. I know I'm nervous wreck but I'm not 5 who wants her mummy to drop her inside school for first day." With a small wink, Saanvi gathered her stuffs getting out.

She waited for the taxi disappeared from out of her sight.

For some reason, she has a gut feeling of something bad coming her way today and.

Nothing can spoil my day.

She is Saanvi Roy, the queen of England ,Who needs ice King Andres Angelo huh!

You do. A very intelligent voice whispered back in her head dropping her spirits instantly.

Curse you.

Pulling herself together Saanvi walked inside the gate of London Peace Hospital, directly towards the department of Physiotherapy.

**

Inside Hospital,

Administration Office,

The lady sitting on her chair smiled looking above her computer screen.

"You are clear and can join other students. This is starting of the year, so all the final year students are gathered on auditorium for welcome speech. You can follow nurse Rosie, she will take you there."

Saanvi thanked the helpful woman who checked all her details, the important exchange student letter, and approval of scholarship to study here. Everything is good till now.

With newfound confidence Saanvi silently followed the nurse in her blue pants and t-shirt. They stopped outside the room with shining board hanging outside the door 'auditorium'. The doors opened and Saanvi gasped in suprise with how filled the room was with lots of peoples inside.

Oh No!!

Her body screamed with nervousness. The faces were all foreign for her sore eyes. The uncomfortable feeling inside her stomach increased. Thankfully working in a busy office and working as receptionist has increased her interaction with peoples outside her comfort zone.

Thanking her lucky stars, Saanvi searched for the empty corner after thanking the nurse she moved towards there to find herself a seat. Her palms starting sweating feeling the eyes turning in her direction from other students. With stiff face she managed to find an empty seat, with a girl beside her giving her a quick stink eye of unfamiliarity and looked away.

This couldn't go any better.

Relax Saanvi.

Deep breaths.

Probably she had said it loudly because the exact moment, the door opened once again followed by the loud roar of clapping started suddenly erupting from around her. Everyone looked at the doors in anticipation followed by Saanvi whose mouth opened in shock.

Is this some sort of joke?

There at the entrance stood biggest nightmare of her life in one piece.

Her throat was suddenly dry suffocating the girl to her core.

This day couldn't really go any better.

"Now, Everyone please welcome our guest of honour, Mr. Viraj Khanna..."

***

Meanwhile,

In, Italy,

Inside Office of Angelo Headquarters,

Andres couldn't rest in one place. His mind continuously wandering back towards his wife. He shouldn't have come here. He was regretting his decision in the moment he stepped outside the british soil.

All he ever did was work in his whole life. Making Angelo Corporation to the top ladder in Busssines around the world to the richest man of London. Now that he has a wife who wasn't aware of his presence in her life and since he could not protect her from outside the shadows ,he wanted to flew back to London , back to her side.

Believing his institutions Andres dialled for his little brother's number who picked it up in single ring.

"Bro.." A lazy drawl comes from the other side. Alan groaned in pain. His whole body was still aching from after effects.

"Get yourself together and update me about your sister-in-law." Andres quickly ordered looking at his watch. She must be between her lectures.

Alan was instantly unhappy with the biased treatment. His body still pained with amount of beating he received for flirting with his wife now he wants him to stalk her and then what? Beat him again for flirting?

"Why not leave her alone, it's better if she adapts around her harsh surroundings.. this will help her to take good care of herself in future.." Alan rambled thinking about his past hardships. His brother was too cruel when he joined the company and threw him directly in front of greedy manipulators to deal with alone in name of, Alan learning things on his own.

Andres loosened his tie opening top two buttons of his shirt to breath properly. His reply was firm with no point of Alan to meddle in. "She doesn't need it. I'm here."

Alan was speechless. ಠ﹏ಠ

What can he expect from his brother? He's too evil for him to argue with him and get another round of beating.

He has no choice but to agree. Justice.. I need justice in this life..

"You can have one week off." Andres added after calculating all the pros and cons of the situation.

Now Alan was stunned. He's really smitten with his wife, Darn it!

The demon who refused to give him breaks even doubling his work load is now offering him break. He must be so serious to offer him freedom.

Then Alan thought about something and decided to refuse the tempting offer. The offer was actually worthy of him planning a full weekend vacation but chasing Tanuja Sharma wasn't easy. That woman has already proven to him as tough cookie.

He cannot even kiss her without getting another punch.

Why everyone just wants to use violence on my sexy body? Justice..

"Ah, I'll save my leave for later. I'll go immediately to look for sister-in-law."

***

Back to London, inside a classroom,

Saanvi managed to avoid Viraj whose eyes were struck to her the whole time delivering his nonsense motivational speech from the far away stage set up for his welcome.

And as for her, she was suddenly popular among young girls because of the magazine cover shot by her with Alan Angelo. The reason she made friends quickly instead of being judged and bullied on her first day.

The lectures were still going on when midst of it a knock came from outside the door, getting everyone's attention. The professor went outside to talk to a man privately for interruption and then came back inside. His eyes moving around the crowd and he announced loudly

"Saanvi Roy, the new student is requested to report in Principal's office. Please follow Dr. Lawn."

Unsure Saanvi followed behind the man dressed in white coat. She was asked to go inside the room with name plate attracted to the door outside in gold platter 'Principal Cassandra Bear'.

Saanvi saw the old professionally dressed woman looking up through her glasses. Her thick voice clipped as she ushered her to take a seat.

"How should I say this Miss Roy, but we cannot let our hospital get shut down for any reason...." the woman trailed

"I .. don't understand, ma'am." Saanvi was confused with her strange words.

The woman looked hesitated but answered slowly "You took admission in our university with scholarship, and that was approved.. but now we have to, cancel your admission.."

The girl felt her heart stopped beating for a second. "WHAT?"

Before she could say anything anymore the Principal showed up her hand to stop her. She pointed in farthest corner of the room towards the evil man responsible for every bad things in her life sitting Crossed leg, sprawled on sofa smirking at Saanvi.

"You could talk about this with Mr. Khanna. He's the one who approved your scholarship here. He's ready to come at some conclusions."

"I'll leave you two to talk."

"Thankyou Miss Bear." Viraj smugly looked at paled face of his prey.

The old woman tidied her stuff and left them alone.

Saanvi cursed under her breath. She should have known nothing will go on her way with his manhoos presence. What the hell she actually saw in this shit before? Face? He is worse than those ugly fishes with swollen lips..!

His Smile? Does he even have a single real teeth in there his mouth?