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Police vans were parked happazardly around VR Mansion,,,,it was a lot of Chaos going outside,and may be among the people inside the mansion too . Reporters ,from almost all news channels, waiting in the garden area, for last 5-6 hours to get Vansh Rai Singhania's single statement....They were uncontrollable... trying to get past the premises , security guards literally had to push the reporters ,to keep them away...

"It is alleged that buisness tycoon ,Vansh Rai Singhania was present in Mr batra's office , yesterday ,on the day of his murder,,is he responsible for the death of our honorable Minister.What may be the cau....

Ishani switched off the television,what rubbish !each and every channel replaying the cctv footage of her Vansh bhai ,going inside the Minister's office, what the.... Due to this tension her migraine returning...and per se the noises coming from downstairs.

Hearing the commotion ,she went downstairs to the foyer ...

There were police in her house,in VR Mansion!
Ishani could n't believe,,the police officer and 5-6 constables ..... sorrounding their sitting area,,,,What infuriated her more was,The officer questioning her Vansh bhai, didn't he have any fear for his life,,, ??

"stupid loosers ,aajtak to ek sabut nahi juta paye aur chale, mere bhai ko pakadne.....,angre do something,,,ki aise hi khade hoke tamasha dekhoge....."

Angre gave her a side glare

"Thik hai tusme kuch nahi bola jata to mai hi boldeti hoon....."

"Ishani,,,,hamesha hyper hone se kaam nahi chalta, sometimes u have to keep your mind cool ......."Reprimanded angre

This also didn't convince Ishani, seeing her brother on the receiving end of enquiries , made her blind with anger.

Holding her arms angre tried to stop her

"Leave ,me angre.....how dare u..

Angre took a deep breath ,Boss really owe him big time ,, managing Ishani has literally become a headache....

"Mujhpe na sahi ,apne bhai pe to bharosa karo, Ishani.....He is THE VRS,do you really think ki yeh inspector inka baal bhi banka karsakta hai???

Ishani saw Vansh bhai's towering form , standing infront of the police officer .......It was obvious ,who was intimidating whom....she bothered for nothing , Ishani heaved a sigh of relief.....

"Mr Raisinghania ,you need to go to police station ,with us for questioning....."The officer stated ,bracing all the courage that he had.

Cornering The VRS in his den ,has to be the most difficult task that he has been assigned so far...still, duty was duty....

"Why police officer,on what basis?Do you have any reasonable suspicion?"

Asked ,Vansh ,with his no nonsense tone..

what and how may be the situation,how does this man always looks so confident of being invincible...!

The officer narrowed his eyes..

Vansh took his seat in one of his fancy chair ,not bothering to offer the same courstey to the police officer.......

Crossing his leg,he lit a cigar...The haze of smoke filling the room...

The audacity of this man!!!

"Mr Raisinghania ,now u are misbehaving,i have asked you very respectfully....and yo..

Vansh cut him in between...

"Misbehaving,and that too, Me,,,,?Vansh said pretendeding innocent...

Vansh shook his head,,"naaahh,,,,Am i the one who has, entered a Respectable Citizen's home, that too a powerful one?i must add,on the prospect of taking him for the enquiry,and that also without any solid evidence"

"Intresting, very interesting"

Vansh 's eyes lowering on his name plate

"Mr Sharma.... Ek stupid se cctv footage se mera muqabla nahi kar paoge ,this has been done by a stupid police officer before too...jante ho ab wo kahan hai?

The police officer looked at him quizically...

In Response Vansh gave him a loapside smile.

"Upar,,,," He Whispered ,his smile becoming more noxious..

The statement evoked a perilous silence in the hall.The constables and the servants , equally looking terror stricken.Everyone knew it was not an empty threat....

Vansh watched the officer, giving him the credit for ,still standing his ground.....Vansh Respected ,those type of people "The brave ones"...but what The officer was doing ,was not bravery ,it was stupidity.....pure, unadulterated stupidity.....

He will soon learn his lesson ,,chuckled Vansh

3,2,1 bingo

The officer's phone rang,He picked it up hurriedly ,fear evident on his face.... caller on the other side was too loud not to be Heard.....

"Mr,Sharma ,r u stupid,who the hell told you to go to VR mansion..."

"Par,sir....

"Mr Sharma,come from there ,right now...

"Ok sir....,as u say....

"Was the COMMISSIONER too harsh on you Mr sha..........r.....ma" Vansh's words were too mocking to come off as Respectful to a police officer....

Mr Sharma clenched his teeth

"It is not the end,Mr VRS,it is not the end"

Vansh was too cool and classy to respond to, HIS BASELESS THREATS......

It was inevitable for the police and press to go empty handed..... bringing down VANSH RAI SINGHANIA was, one hell of a task!!!

Nothing like the peace of, kicking unwanted guest from your home, thought Vansh,but there will be Consequences.....dire consequences.....

"ANGRE ,come to my study,now"

"Yes ,boss.....'

Angre warned Ishani to behave ,in his absence and headed behind his boss,,,its going to be a long talk,he knew.....he just knew.......

So many years of alliance with his boss and angre was used to the 'silence before the storm'
his boss always subjected him to , before their supposed 'long talk'... !what he was not used to,on the other hand was the sheer unpredictability of him and his actions....

"I know angre ,u know everything,just speak....

Even if Vansh was not facing him,angre exactly knew what his boss meant?He was not called his Right hand,just like that!

"Boss ,wo jisne hamara maal pakda tha port pe aur Jisne Minister ka murder kiya hai wo dono same hai........"

"Angre ,angre tsk tsk..... do you think of me as a dimwitt,,,,,,i already know it ,,,,,i m asking you the name ,angre,the damn name!!!!!!

"Samrat Singh khurana..." Angre blurted out

Angre knew the name will surprise his boss,and he didn't disappoint....He turned so swiftly ,angre thought ,boss will sprain his neck......

"Samrat! He is back......how..... when.....???

The times,angre has seen ,boss being short of words ,can be counted in single digits,and it was one of them......

intresting,very in.....oh ,wait ,why he is talking like his boss? authenticity angre ,,,,,where is the authenticity....?

Angre was not expecting a outburst from his boss.....Vansh didn't give one and,it was not a wonder,was it?But the array of emotions on his face telling a different story!

But,Boss got hold of himself, Nobody could read what went in his mind that time, courtesy his poker face .....

"So my dear ex-best friend is back in town....!how Rude of him ,not to grace me with his gracious presence Angre...."quipped Vansh......

Going to his liquor counter,Vansh poured two glass of whisky.....

"Let's toast to our dear old friend coming home" lifting his glass ,vansh indicated him to his seat nearby....

Angre hesitantly went near the counter......

It was 'THIS unpredictability' of boss he was talking about......

Here he was literally stressed and tired of being sorrounded with so much conspiracies,threats from police, not forgetting the numerous calls from press,and Ishani 's tantrums adding on to it

AND

his Dear Boss was being chill about their biggest enemy coming home,,,,what ......the.....

"12 Kyun baje hai ,chehre pe angre,,,yehi soch rahe ho na ki mai kuch reaction kyun nahi de raha,,,,"boss took a sip of his whiskey "Dushman jab takkar ka ho na"his voice deepening" to game khelne ka maja hi kuch aur hota hai"there was such a malicious glint in his eyes,the energy and confidence affecting angre too....
Angre relaxed his stance,he gave his boss a loapsided grin.....

"We will take That b******d head on boss"

"That's the spirit ,angre that's the spirit......"

------with a cocky smile said Vansh "i m not here to twiddle my thumb Samrat,
While you are on a "DESTROY, THE VRS SPREE"!!

Game on!

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Sitting in the cafe , Riddhima stared outside ,,,
It was cold ,very cold,but she felt very warm and fuzzy inside.......all credit goes to her Americano..

Here, She used to enjoy her evenings ,with her friends ,,,,, ,in college days -carefree ,,,,,cracking jokes about their professors,her fellow batchmates. The memories , brought a beautiful smile on her face....

After finishing her fav blueberry muffins,
She had nothing interesting to do other than
roaming her eyes around the cafe.....

Was she the only one who didn't have any companion,she pondered .....Rest occupants in the cafe ,enjoying with their friends , giving each other high fives..She noticed most were typical couples with lovey dovey eyes...... Riddhima felt happy for them,not everyone was unlucky like her in love.... thank god for that......

But ,the sight of them enough to scratch her old wounds....

A sad smile appeared on her face thinking of the lost times.How silliy of her ,to have thoughts of Vansh 's love ,also being like that ....... beautiful ,serene......

Coz it was anything but that.....it was dangerous, controlling , selfish.There was no her ,in their love,there was only him and his mountain sized ego.....

Leaning on the glass window nearby,
She wrote her name on the fogged glass,the irony of it ,was not lost to Riddhima,that now she was alone,all alone.....like her name in the vast expanse of the glass....

She heard people gossiping about The minister's murder and Vansh's involvement in it.It bothered her.....has he really done it?

When everyone became so busy in the afternoon,handling the police and press,she knew Vansh would come out of that without a scratch in his hair ,it would have been silly to let go off that opportunity....So she ran from VR Mansion .....to have her little me time ....

She looked at her watch,it was approximately 2 hours since she has left ,she hoped everything was fine back in VR mansion....

It was certain,she must have been followed here and her suspicioun got confirmed ,when she saw a man in black sitting in the farthest corner of the cafe and it was time, almost time.....
And her husband didn't disappoint,when he walked towards her in long strides ,eyes focussed on her,but surprisingly calm.....

hearing the whispering around her, she realised people must have recognised him......girls near her gushing ,how handsome he was and how dark and charming he looked.... Riddhima glared at them, couldn't they see the engagement ring on his finger,She fumed.....but why was she bothered?

Vansh eased into the seat infront her,and his men left them alone on cue.....

the cafe was his wife's favourite place......so when his men informed him of her being here,but he let her ,have her 'me time' that she calls it...but it was over now,now she will have to go with him.....

he watched her across the table, getting used to seeing her in casual looks....his wife looked so young.Seeing the VR ring on her fingers,Vansh couldn't help, but feel satisfaction coursing through his vein....

'Sweet heart isn't this our first date....

"Date?, Riddhima scoffed

More like stalking Vansh" Riddhima replied annoyed

Vansh shook his head, amused....his wife , always like a cat ready to scratch him

"Vaise kal chachi ne jyada kuch bola to nahi, kitchen main ,,,mere jane ke baad" his slyness will be the death of her and what the hell ,he was talking about....

Riddhima was confused, Realisation dawned up on her,oh how could she thought ,he will let that matter ,go that easily.....Men will be men,,,i tell you!Here he was almost arrested,and all he cared about was the little escapade in the kitchen....the sting of his bite still present on her skin,,she blushed....her body never in control around him...

I love it,when i m the cause of your blush jaan Vansh said kissing her on her hands......his eyes darkening ,,,Riddhima jerked her hands back ,as if it were on fire...

Riddhima didn't know ,where to look at,his nearness always making her nervous......she fidgeted with her purse.....but Vansh continued

"Tum kal raat mai room kyu nahi aayi Riddhima"his voice was husky"were u scared of me......" I let u sleep in siya's room,coz i know u need time,i will wait Riddhima ,u don't have to fear me.......

Riddhima got lost in Vansh's eyes,they were sincere.......no no it is a big trap,she can't fall for it again,,,,The decision is tough,but she will have to take it,,,,She made her heart harden remembering all the mishappenings she suffered because of his so called misunderstandings......

"VANSH.....

She gulped

"Vansh,i want a divorce......










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