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"It's Avyukt Rajput, and you will have to stay here; this is not a request, but an order," he said, cutting me off in a serious, dark tone.

I gulped, hearing his words in a dark and angry voice."If you are Avyukt Rajput, I am also Vrinda, and you cannot give me such orders." I replied, pretending as if his words didn't affect me and hiding the fear inside me.

But it doesn't seem that my reply has any effect on him. His dark gaze was just staring through my soul while locking me in his arms, without any expression on his face.

"How will it be affected? My height is not even equal to his; I am just 5'3 and appear like a child in front of him." I thought, and a little pout formed on my face.

"Really?" he asked, raising one eyebrow and giving a questioning look.

"But, why should I stay here?" I questioned.

"Ok, fine," he added, rolling his eyes and punching the wall with rage.

He took a deep breath, calming himself down, and said, "If I have helped you, you should give me something in return, right?."

"And what do you want?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion at his demand."You," he added, making me gulp.

"Me? For what?, I stammered, widening my eyes with the wrong thoughts."Yes, you are as a model for my company," he said.

And then somehow he convinced me to represent his brand, and anyway, I didn't want to owe him anything before leaving him, so I agreed to be a model for his company just for this one project.

He took a step back, freeing me from his arms, and I accidentally dropped the towel from my hands. We both bent down together to pick up the towel that had fallen on the ground, but before he could pick it up, I picked it up.

I suddenly heard the sound of cloth being torn.

I got perplexed. My eyes widened in surprise as I noticed it was my kurti, which had totally torn from the back due to extreme straining. My back was obviously exposed. I rose up swiftly, covered my back with my hands, and glanced at him.

He was looking at me; he didn't even hesitate to stare at me like that, like I am his wife. "Such a shameless man," I murmured, not audible to him.

How could I tell him I hadn't even brought clothing with me? I didn't have any clothes; I used to wear Tara's old ones. My head dropped down in embarrassment.

Suddenly, he moved to his closet, pulled up a white shirt, handed it to me, and said, "Go bathe and wear this," to which I nodded in agreement, lowering my gaze. Perhaps he sensed my emotions.

"Do you want something else?" he asked softly, and I shook my head no.I stepped into the shower after locking the door."If you need anything, just give me a call," he said from behind the door, and he left.

Author's Pov

After a while ,he walked near the mirror and talked to himself, looking in the mirror, "I know she was uncomfortable and a little embarrassed, so why should I take my eyes off her?" Isn't it true that she will be mine one day?

Yes, I had told Rahul that Vrinda would not be modeling as she was injured, but I had no other choice except to stop her.

Whenever I look at her, her eyes make me forget what I was about to say, and I am not even able to get angry at her either. I know it's just a few hours of our togetherness, and just being near her gives me peace and belonging, which I want to cherish forever.

He grabbed a revolver from his pocket and, with piercing eyes, remarked, "Whatever I wanted to achieve until now, I've achieved it, no matter how difficult it was.""But this time I liked something innocent and stubborn, which will be achieved with love and not with this gun and war," Avyukt tumhe haseel karke rahega" he added, recalling her glance in front of his eyes.

"Kya haseel karna hai?" Vrinda's voice caught his attention.

He looked behind and was surprised to see Vrinda nervously putting down the shirt she was wearing, which was reaching her thighs because she had never worn such a short dress before.

Vrinda felt a shiver as he was constantly looking at her with an admiring gaze.

"Such a fuckable girl," he muttered while admiring her attractiveness.

Vrinda's attention fell on the gun in Avyukt's grasp. "This gun," she said, pointing her finger at the gun and taking a step back, getting scared.

Hearing her, he hurriedly put his gun in the drawer and said, "Nothing, girl, btw, you are looking cute," he complimented, making her forget about the gun.

Listening that, she blushed, she lowered her eyes and was absorbed in her thoughts.."You should sleep now," he said drawing her attention towards himself."Go to the bed," he ordered her. "And you?" she asked.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep on the couch," he replied, and she shook her head abruptly, saying, "No", you sleep on the bed, and I'll sleep on the couch," she added.

Hearing her, he took a step toward her, held her hand, made her sit on the bed, and said in a deep and serious tone, "I am not requesting you; I am telling you, do as I say."

During the conversation, suddenly his phone rang. He picked it up and began shouting," What the fuck? I simply asked you to do one thing, and you couldn't do it.

I want that person in front of my eyes till the next morning; otherwise, your condition will be very bad," he yelled, clenching his fists in anger, anger was visible in his eyes.

Vrinda got scared and held the blanket firmly after hearing him scold and muttered, I should sleep quietly; otherwise, I shall receive a similar reprimand." She hastily wrapped herself in a blanket and closed her eyes.

After disconnecting the phone, he looked at Vrinda, who was sleeping sweetly. He softly caressed her hair before turning off the lights. Then he went to sleep on the couch.

MORNING

The warms of sunlight start streaming through the window; it's like a natural alarm clock that nudges Vrinda awake. It was 9 in the morning. She rubbed her eyes and opened them slightly, took a deep breath, a low huff left her mouth, and then she groaned, sitting back slightly.She began searching for something around her, glancing around the room.

"Mr. Rajput, Where are you?" She called him in a sleepy voice.

"Good morning, mam. This is Aleena, your maid. Sir has ordered me to care for you during his absence.". A 45-year-old lady said it politely with a bright smile on her face.

"But, where is he?" Vrinda asked, furrowing her eyebrows in confusion.

"He left somewhere early in the morning; before leaving, he had said that he would come in 2 hours," Aleena said, informing her.

"You quickly freshen up and head downstairs for breakfast, mam." Your clothes are kept on the table. Come freshen up quickly," Aleena said gently.

Vrinda formed a sad pout on her face, the anguish of not having him around was obviously seen on her face.

After that, she helped her get ready; she wore a lavender colored Anarkali kurti and kept her hair open.

"You look stunning," Aleena complemented her.

Vrinda blushed and said, "Thank you."

"Now I see why that rude person melted here." Aleena whispered not audible to Vrinda."Let's go," Aleena said, and she nodded.

They both went to the kitchen; Vrinda sat on the dining chair, and Aleena served her breakfast and then got back to her work.

Vrinda was observing her while having breakfast to see how well she was working.After a few minutes, breaking the silence, Vrinda asked, "How long have you been working here?"

"Hmm...almost 4 years," Aleena replied."Do you work here alone?" Vrinda asked.

"No, actually, there were two guys here with me, but yesterday night sir sent them to work in the mansion forever. Sir has stated that he does not want any men in the house onwards. However, another woman will join me in 1-2 days," she said, doing her chores.

Vrinda's Pov

I muttered in wonder, "No one can understand what was going through Mr. Rajput's mind," after listening to her her.

Aleena cough my attention , when she pointed to the main entryway and remarked, "Look, sir has arrived."

When I heard her, I gazed excitedly at the gate.

He walked inside, removed his coat, handed it to his security, and began rolling up the sleeves of his shirt. His attention was focused on his shirt.

Looking at him it seemed as if a ferocious lion had come after hunting.

"Please look at me," my inner voice exclaimed to him. "Pleasee...," why isn't he looking at me.I became frustrated, lowered my eyes, and exclaimed, "What difference does it make if he sees me or not? I am merely his guest, and I will depart after this evening's event.

My spirit fled my body as I felt his fingerprints on my chin and he slowly lifted my face so I could gaze into his eyes.

He placed his face near me and remarked, "You look more beautiful in this outfit than I expected."I couldn't respond to him; all of my rage had been unleashed by his proximity to me. My mind couldn't figure out what to say and what to do.

I softly placed my palm on his muscular chest and moved closer to him, ignorant of my own movements.

"What are you doing?" he grinned and said, lifting one eyebrow.

"No.. nothing," I responded.

"Mam stop teasing me like that , otherwise I will not be responsible for my next move"

As soon as I heard that, I immediately removed my hand from his chest or became distant from him and murmured "What were you doing Vrinda, you lost all senses as soon as you came near him, learn to control yourself.

"Don't stress your brain so much, take some rest till lunchtime; otherwise, you will be weary at event," he said and I nodded.

EVENING

I was exploring his house, his house was completely dark, maybe he likes dark colors .

Suddenly, my eyes observed a chamber with a locked gate; I was about to approach it when Aleena stopped me and said, "Don't go there; if sir finds out, he will scold you".

"But why, what is there like that?" I asked her.

"I don't even know; I haven't gone behind that door until now," she said before leaving.

I was curious about what was behind that door, but I knew I needed to respect his personal space and I don't want to hear his scold.

With in a moment , my back was smacked by his muscular chest, prompting me to glance behind me, where he was standing.

"I am sorry for walking about without asking you, but you were busy in the meeting, so I couldn't ask." I said him, with a look of nervousness.

He grabbed my elbows and pulled me close to him, saying "No permission to visit one's own house." and before I could utter any word , he held my hand and said "Come on, we have to leave for the event " and after some time, we both stepped outdoors..

He gave over his keys to the driver, who pulled the car out of the parking lot and unlocked the gate so he could sit inside. However, he declined and stated that "I will drive the car."

I began sitting in the rear seat of the car . "Sit on the front seat, not the back," he remarked, opening the front seat gate for me.

"No, I'll sit in the back," I said, but he disregarded me, grabbed my hand, and made me to sit in the front seat before he took the driver's seat and started driving.

"Aleena had said that you don't like anyone sitting with you in the front seat," I remarked in a quiet voice, dropping my gaze and fumbling with my fingers.

"It seems that you both have become very good friends," he said while driving.

"No, nothing like that." But before I could finish my sentence, he interrupted, saying, "Look at me while talking to me," in serious tone.

I looked at him and wondered, "Is he always this serious? He does not even know how to smile."

"If you have come out of your thoughts, then come down. We have arrived." Suddenly, his voice bumped me out of my thoughts and gazed out the window ,"Oh my god" rushed out of my lips in astonishment after seeing lot of people.

Many people rushed our car, but before they could take any photographs, the bodyguards intervened and encircled it to protect us. I was worried when I saw so many people outside the car . I glanced at him with worried eyes.

There was no fear or emotion on his face; after all, he deals with similar situations on a daily basis, but what about me?

"Don't worry," he added, handing me the mask and his sunglasses and said, "wear these." I silently wore everything and after I did, he said, don't get out of the car until I tell you and I nodded.

Then he got out of the car and opened the gate on my side and gave me his hand. As soon as I got out of the car holding his hand, he quickly pulled me into his arms.

One of his hands was on my waist, while the other was busy pushing people away from me. Not letting anybody to touch me even slightly by mistake, not even his own bodyguards. He himself was protecting me like a bodyguard.

And then, somehow, we got inside, and I took off my sunglasses, and many people began greeting him.

But even after we got inside, he didn't let anyone touch me. I felt like I was the boss, and he was my bodyguard .....

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