Chapter 69

Part 69

2 years later.

Sharanya's pov.

Walking out of the class, the first thing I did was to dial his number, but ughh he wasn't picking up my calls. Grumpy Neil Ahuja. I tried like 5 times then gave up. Maybe he slept as it's already night there... Damn we just love to fight with each other.

At night..

To Neil

You there? Are you online?

Not getting any reply, I placed my phone aside and laid down on the bed. I know he is missing me like I am, but right now he is being all grumpy.

I closed my eyes and my lips broke into a peaceful smile when I remembered our virtual fight that we had and how sweetly it ended.

Flashback starts.

"You know what, Sharanya, you are toxic, like so toxic." He shouted, "Oh yeah, they were in face time."

If you are calling me toxic, then who are you? "Zeher ho aap POISON," she also shouted at him while he was huffing like a bull.

"Zeher (poison) OK fine," he said, "but tum to nagin ho (you are a snake).""You are manhole," she wanted to smack his face against the wall at the time.

"You call me a manwhore, then let me tell you Sharanya, you're a bitch a bitch!" he yelled, as she stomped her feet in frustration while wearing sneakers.

"Neil, I fucking don't have time for this fighting shit right now. I am getting late for college, so now fuck off," she shouted, picking up her bag and phone.

"You just destroyed my peace. I can't even sleep now and yes, I don't even have time to waste on you, so now bye and I won't be calling you ever again." he yelled. He was sounding like a grumpy kid .

"Two days, you'll be calling me in two days," she said, chuckling, picking up the iPad.

"That's your misconception, lady, a total misconception I won't be calling you. Tum hi call karogi mujhe (you will call me) "said he, hanging up the call. She chuckled and stuffed her iPad inside her bag and walked out.

What was the reason for their fight? It was just he went to some business party and the daughter of one businessman hugged him and the paparazzi papped them, making it big news. What was her mistake in this? Her classmate uploaded a picture of her with some loving captions, and the picture irked him more because that boy was hugging Sharanya and they were laughing. Poor Neil didn't know that the guy whom Sharanya was hugging was actually gay.

Two days later,

She was getting bored and feeling sleepy because the teacher was repeating the same chapters again for the second time. Her phone vibrated inside her pocket. She fished out her phone and smirked, seeing his name flashing on the screen.

Looking around, she found everyone was busy in the lecture while a few of the backbenchers were sleeping or talking in a whispering tone. She went inside the table and picked up the phone. "Hello Neil, I'm in my economics class right now; I'll call you later," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Sharan..." ya," his broken voice made her panic. "Are you all right, Neil?"She asked in haste.

"Miss Iyer, if you are so busy on your phone, then kindly leave my class." She stood up abruptly, hearing the teacher's loud angry voice while everyone in the class laughed out loud.

"As if you all aren't using your phones," she shouted at everyone. "Miss Iyer leave," the teacher said.

"Sure Mam, I am leaving. I am not interested in attending your class because you are repeating the same chapter again for the second time." and she left, leaving the teacher flabbergasted.

"Neil, are you still there?" She asked but didn't get any reply, but he was still on the line.

"Neil, say something," she requested.

"I MI.SS YO.U." His voice stuttered slightly, as if he had been crying for hours.His tone was cute, way too cute, like a crying baby.

"Neil, you're crying? Shit, you are crying!! but why? " She panicked, bombarding him with the questions.

"I am not, I mean yes, I don't know, my eyes are sweating and it's burning, I am missing you dammit," he said, fumbling with his words. "I am missing you so much," he whispered.. She wanted to shout at him, reminding him that they had a nasty fight a few days back, but she controlled herself knowing he wasn't fine.

I know I had a fight with you a few days back. I said so many mean things to you. "Calm down, Neil, I'm not angry," she said softly as she heard him sigh from the other side.

"I miss you," he said again. She was attempting to persuade him.

"I know and yes, I am fine I wasn't crying, okay? I was just a little drunk, that's why I stuttered. I can never cry "I am Neil Ahuja." His voice suddenly turned hard, which made her laugh. She knew he was lying and he wasn't drunk that time.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever makes you sleep at night," she answered as she giggled. "Ayee ladki, please don't laugh, okay?"I am getting angry. "She giggled more hearing him and sighed in relief knowing his mood was fine now.

"Now you sleep, Neil; I have my next class in 5 minutes," she said."I love you." His words made her smile. "I know," she mumbled softly as she hung up the phone.

Flashback ends.

She smiled and kissed her lock screen, which has his picture. She was missing him way too much and it was getting hard for her to stay alone in California, but she had her own dreams which she wanted to fulfill.

Two days later,

"Neil, sir, today you came here all. Where where is you date?" The reporter asked only to get a chuckle from him. "Do I really need a date?" Winking, he walked inside, his shoes making sounds on the red carpet and his face glowing as the light fell on him. He smirked at being the centre of attraction as everyone's eyes were on him.

"Neil, my child, finally you are here. I thought you weren't going to come." He hugged the old man. "Uncle William, how could I miss your famous party? I had to be here," he said as they laughed together.

"No date?" Mrs. William asked to see him alone. "Aunt William, now you are also embarassing me by saying this," he said a bit dramatically.

"He doesn't need a date; he is already the centre of attraction, as you can see," Mr. William said, and they shared a chuckle.

"Where is Liam?" Neil asked them about their only son. "And I am here." Hearing the voice from behind, they turned. And now it was Neil's turn to get shocked when he saw HER standing clad in a black off-shoulder thigh-high slit gown. It gave him and everyone present at the party a proper view of her curves as it's somewhat body-hugging. Her little bit of cleavage was highlighted by her shoulder-length hair teasing her face. The neutral coloured lip shade was the cherry on top.

He clenched his jaw, controlling himself when he saw her left leg was totally in view and all the horny bastards were ogling at her, ready to get their pants down for her, but one more thing didn't go well with him was that she was with Liam.. She came there as Liam's date.

He always loved Liam like his own little brother, but now he so wanted to punch Liam and cut his hands to pieces because he was fucking holding Sharanya by her waist.

"Who is this beautiful lady lii?" Mr. Williams's voice brought him back to reality. In his thoughts, he had already planned Liam's funeral.

As soon as those words left his mouth, Neil stuffed his hand inside his pocket, clenching his palm into a fist tightly to control himself. "Her name is Sharanya. She is also studying with me in CU," Liam further said.

"She is so pretty!! Is she your girlfriend? " Mrs. Williams asked her son. "Not really, because she hasn't accepted my proposal yet," Liam said, staring at Sharanya as they both giggled out loud.

To Sharanya:

What the fuck are you doing here, women?

To Sharanya

How dare you come here as Liam's date?

To Sharanya:

Sharanya Please reply to me, otherwise the consequences won't be in your favour.

He looked up at Sharanya, who was busy talking with Liam's parents while giggling, but he knew her way too well to see that the little minx was smirking, trying to provoke him.

Getting angry, he dialled her number. "Sharanya, your phone is ringing," Liam said to her while Neil keenly watched her expression.

Neil's POV.

"It's not important." Hearing her response, my eyes widened; what a girl.

To Sharanya

Fuck you, Sharanya.

From Sharanya:

I would love to get fucked by you, sir.

Damn dammit, why is this girl playing with me?

I know I didn't inform her that I was coming to California because I was a little angry with her. Then I wanted to surprise her. That's why I didn't respond to her calls and messages and here Madame surprised me.

I was about to walk towards her but a few of the shitty people stopped me as they started talking about some businesses. That's why I hate coming to the parties.

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Sharanya's pov.

He was getting angry I know it, and he looked so fucking hot when he got angry, with his jaw clenched and his eyes closed.His brown orbs ughh control Sharanya.

Wait, it's my right to get angry, not his. He didn't tell me that he was coming here, nor did he reply to my messages and calls for two days because Mister was being grumpy because I posted that workout picture. Neil Ahuja is indeed a control freak.

"Come with me." I turned, hearing his husky voice as he pulled me with him to an empty lobby. I would love to do it for you, Neil. Shit Sharanya focuses.

"Mr. Ahuja, what are you doing? Leave my hand," I said, being all innocent. "Mr. Ahuja, it's not right, you just can't do this to me. I will shout!" and the next second I was pinned to the wall with his body pressing tight against mine.

Sharanya's pov ends here.

"Who the fuck told you to come to the party?" his whisper yelled at her while she was busy admiring his handsome face. "Answer me Sharanya." He clamped her jaw tightly.

"You don't know Neil how hot you look when you're just being all angry. This sight of yours is so so tempting," she said like a fangirl while he shook his head in disbelief.

"Women, I am angry," he said, glaring at him. "I know you are angry and I want to make you more angry because you are looking so hot and I am feeling myself creaming do--" Her sentence was cut by his lips pressing against her harshly as he held her hands above her head, forcing his tongue inside her mouth. She gasped and struggled to free her wrist but he didn't let her. His left hand was holding both of her hands while his right hand fisted her hair a little harshly as he tipped her head to get better access to her.

Getting angry and frustrated, she bit his lips hard enough to draw out blood and he broke the kiss, glaring at her hard. "Are you a vamp or what?" She chuckled at him and wiped the drop of blood from her handkerchief.

"Not my mistake. You didn't let me hold you, so yeah." She shrugged her shoulders and leaned close to him Her left hand cupped his crotch from the material of his pants as she felt he was hard. "I know you want me to give you my head, but I'm not in the mood," he groaned as she moved back, not without a hard press.

"You are such a tease kitten." He pinned her against the wall again and her sling bag slipped down from her shoulder, kissing the floor. "Aah yes, I am," she said as she pushed him.But now I am not in a mood to please you, so bye. She turned to leave, but he was fast enough to catch her wrist as he pulled her close, picking her on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

"Neil, what are you doing? Aapka, dimag kharab hogaya hai?(Are you insane or what?) What if someone sees us like this, huh?She freaked out while punching his back. "Punch me one more time, kitten, then I will spank you 50 times each," he warned, walking out from the back side of the venue.

Part 70