Part 8

Chapter 8

"Expecting a good behaviour from you Mrs M" he said his concentration was on driving..

"Apki aarti utaru main Mr.M (should I worshipped you)" she asked gritted her teeth..

"That's not needed bas aap thodi acchi se baatein karlena (just behave and talk in a good manner)" he replied and she muttered some curses and started using her phone..

His car halted outside the reception venue and he stepped out only to get surrounded by the the media..

"Atleast maintain some distance and moved back my wife is here she isn't comfortable with all this" he said sternly and they moved back..

He opened the gate for her like a gentleman..she stepped out and held his left arm making him shocked..he looked at her while she was already looking at him with smile and adoration..

"Ohh yeah she was acting" he thought and smiled at her..

They were looking like a power couple..

They posed infront of camera like a newly wedded couple and stepped in...All the girls were drooling at Arhaan and shooting daggers at Ariya as they were jealous of her because she got The Arhaan Mehra page 3 businessman and also one of the hottest men on earth..

"Saali kutti kamini (asshole bitch)" Ariya muttered looking at those girls who were giving her weird looks..

Arhaan's eyes widened listening her..

"Behave Mrs.M" he whispered in her ear..

She looked at him angrily standing infront of him.."what behave huh those bitches were giving me weird looks" she whispered angrily fixing the bow on his neck..

They were other peoples also who were admiring them..

"What type of language is this MrsM I can't beleive that you are Yogesh Mittal's daughter"he whispered back angrily tucking the hair strands behind her ear..

"Don't drag my dad here waise I know so many hindi cursing words if you want then I can teach you" she said with a tight lipped smile..

"You are impossible Ariya" he said and she rolled her eyes at him..

They met with the Newly wedded couple then Arhaan started talking with some of his colleagues..

"Hiii Arhaan" they heard the voice while Arhaan was searching a place to hide himself..

"Umm hii Miss" he wished smiling forcefully..

"Call me Soha" she said smiling seductively..

"Who is this behenjii? She is wearing such a cheap dress" She said eyeing at Ariya and her anger rose..

"Ahaa Miss Soha I am not behenjii and I think you don't know about fashion sense..ohh yeah seeing your dress I can sense you are wearing one of the cheapest quality outfit from the cheapest designers 20000 is the price right? damnn I knew it.. well the the outfit I am wearing is from one of the best designers of India and it's cost umm nevermind tumhari aukat nahi hai" she said with a tight lipped smile while Arhaan was looking at her with shocked face..

His mouth was open his eyes were widened..

"You goldigger just because you got Arhaan's money that's why you are showing off" soha said and Arhaan was about to shout at her but Ariya stopped him holding his palm..

"Do you know Yogesh Mittal?" Ariya asked and her eyes widened..

"Shocked?" Ariya asked chuckling..

"Miss Soha I am Yogesh Mittal's daughter your father lost infront of my dad and I know behind my dad's downfall it was your father's plan but don't take tension he will get the postion he deserves because he is not like your father an evil cheap backstabbing jerk" Ariya said gritted her teeth..

Arhaan was shocked he didn't know about all this..

She held Arhaan's arm and walked away.."what was that Ariya?" He asked..

"Nothing" she mumbled and wiped the tears from her eyes without smudging her makeup..

"Mrs.M what happen why are you crying?" He asked his tone wasn't cold this time..

"I need to use the washroom I am coming in few mins" she excused herself and went to restroom..

Ariya's pov..

So fucked up Ariya Mittal's life is so fucked up..I hate that soha and her fam just because of them my dad need to take help from Mehra's..we are helpless just because of that Bitchy family..

Shit why did I cried? I don't want to show my weak side to Mr.M..I hate him so much he also took the advantage of my dad's helpless state..

Everyone is selfish and double faced in this cruel world except my vihan..

I took a deep breath and wiped my eyes without destroying the eye makeup then I took out the lipstick and compact from my clutch then I applied it..now I am looking presentable..but my eyes were red..

I heard the knock and the opened the door..

"Ariya are you ok?" It was Mr.M..

"I am fine" I said looking at him and then walked out of the restroom..

The party went well..I met with his friends and their wives plastering a fake smile on my face..why me? I don't want this life.. there is no peace nothing.. this forceful life is suffocating me..

"Mr.M if we are done so shall we leave for home I am not feeling well" I said in hushed tone..

"What happen? Any problem?" He asked..

"Nothing I just want to go home it's pretty late" I said..

We met with the couple once again and walked out of the venue.. Arhaan helped me to sat inside the car safely as it was really crowded with medias..

I sighed as he drove off..I looked outside the window aimlessly thinking about my fucked up life..

End of pov..

He halted the car outside the Mehra

 Mansion and turned towards her..

"Ariya" he called her softly but she didn't respond..

"Ariya" he shaked her shoulder bringing her back to the reality..

"Huh?" That was her reply..

"We've reached" he said and she nodded still lost and stepped out of the car..

They stepped inside the mansion.. Ariya straightly went to their bedroom while Arhaan went to check riyan..

Arhaan's pov..

After checking on riyan I stepped inside the room opening the bow and locked the door.. where is Ariya? My eyes travelled to balcony I walked ahead to found her standing on balcony looking at the stars aimlessly she didn't even change her outfit..

"Ariya" I called her..

"Leave me alo..ne" she tried to sound stern but her voice broke at last..

Was she crying?

"Are you ok? Why are you crying?" I asked and she turned towards me her eyes were red full of tears..

"I am not okay can you hear me I am not okay" she shouted in tears..

"I am not okay" she whispered looking down..

I raise my hand to wipe her tears but she stopped me showing her palm "don't you dare to touch me" she shouted..

"I hate Soha and her father just because of them my father was about to lost his business they snatched my dad's dream project.." she cried..

"But you know what Arhaan you are worst than them" my eyes widened..

"Yes you are worst than them you snatched my everything you forced me into this unwanted relationship you..." I cut her off .

"Shut up Ariya just shut up" I shouted fisting my palm to control my anger..

"What shut up huh? What shut up? I am not saying anything wrong you are evil you did worst with me you are an asshole you destroyed my life I hate.." I cut him off by slamming my lips on hers and pinned her on the wall kissing her roughly..

She struggled to got out of my clutch but I was holding her tightly..

What she thinks of herself? Always blaming me for the thing which I didn't did..

I felt her kissing me back slowly sucking my upper lip..I left her hand and grabbed her by her waist and she encircled her hand around my neck..

Our first kiss turns into more passionate and soft one as our tongue played with each other tasting each other..my finger traced her bare shoulder and arms all thanks to her off shoulder outfit..

In the need of oxygen we broke the kiss breathing heavily...I looked at her..she was already gazing at me taking deep breaths and next moment we kissed once again this time with more passion and desires for each other..she scratched the blazer from my shoulder and threw it away..

Breaking the kiss my lips found his way to her cheeks moving down to her jaw and neck.. she fisted my shirt tightly arching her neck..I kissed her ear.. she gasped and moaned softly evoking me..

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To be continued..