Chapter 116 - Lil fiesty girl

Busy in his office work, planning for the anniversary party, Vihaan had just enough time to know, someone Avni and Vansh know, to be precise, their friend who was also supposed to be fashion designer, as well as event manager, was going to come to the Mansion on both of their invitations.

To add more to it, he had been informed by Avni that she had asked the same friend to organise for the party so that everyone can see her work since Avni wants her wedding to be planned by her.

Vihaan was furious! He could not even tolerate the idea of someone else deciding for his sister marriage, but not like he did not have a plan.

Finally, both of them had concluded, Vihaan had the final call to make, as if, if the person was good enough.

In the midst of all, he never asked for the name, all, he knew was, the person was a female and, she was to arrive within two-three days. It would be lying to say Vihaan was not curious to know the person.

He was, but he did not show it. He did not ask for the picture or the name.

Finally, the day arrived and, Vihaan was descending the stairs to go to the office in the morning when he stopped dead..

Standing in front of them, surrounded by Avni, Vansh and the other members of the Rathore's family stood, a girl just like Shanaya.

"No, it can't be!!" shocked which was definitely an understatement, Vihaan had supported himself by holding the rally of the stairs.

It had taken him some time to accept the girl was not like Shanaya, but Shanaya herself.

The time had stopped for him and, he kept on looking, staring at her, making sure it was not some dream.

And, he knew it was not some dream when he saw Shanaya lifting her eyes in his direction and saw the same expression he had felt on her face.

But, he saw her withdrawing her gaze immediately as if she could no longer stand the mere sight of him.

Not like he could blame for her.

He exactly knows the reason behind her hatred for him.

Coming to the present Vihaan shifted, on the chair, meanwhile, his eyes remained closed.

But, a second later, he opened them.

Lost in thoughts, his right hand palmed his right cheek and, a smile covered his face.

"My Lil girl, you turned to a feisty one." murmuring to himself, remembering the past when Shanaya was a shy, cute, immature and mȧturė at the same time and would have never thought of slapping him even in her dreams, he chuckled while remembering the slap.

All he wanted at that time, was to shove her against the stairs rally and to kiss the hell out of her.

The anger had magnified the craving for her at such level he was ready to mark her in his own way, in front of everyone present.

And, he would have, if Saaransh would not have taken Shanaya at the right moment.

It had been only three days for all the "shocking revelation" to happen, but it felt like an eternity.

And, the mere thought of touching her, to be around her, to talk to her caused him great pain.

Agony could be the word for it.

He wanted to be with her and thinking of her away with Saaransh was not letting him in peace.

Even when he knew Saaransh would never do something of which he was afraid.

Hell! he could not tolerate her away for a day, how he was going to leave without her for a week!?

'Fuck!" he cursed while roaming his hands all over his face when he remembered Erina informing him of Shanaya's plan to extend her leave from a week to two weeks.

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Will you spill it up??" looking at Shanaya who seemed to be busy in reading "The Chosen", Aksar spoke, again.

The two of them was sitting in Aksar's room and, as her habit of possessing bed of others, Shanaya was lying freely on his bed.

"Do not disturb me, baby. I am busy reading!" not tearing her eyes away from the novel, Shanaya spoke with desperation.

She really wanted Aksar to shut up!

God! he had been asking her all the questions she so wanted to avoid for the last thirty minutes.

"I will when you will tell me everything, sissy!" giving him' I mean it' looks when he saw Shanaya looking at him with narrowed eyes, Aksar shrugged.

Shanaya kept her book aside with a thud and sat down on her ŀȧp when she could no longer tolerate him and spoke irritatingly" Fine! What you want to know!?"