Chapter 5 (a)

CSW

Chapter 5

Adwi's pov..

Think Adwitiya, think you just can't sit here like this. You have to do something. You have to escape from this hell hole.

help me..

Suddenly my eyes fell on Yuvaan, who was drawing something on his drawing copy. I looked here and there not finding anyone, I walked towards him. He looked up pouting, and I pouted back then beside him.

The Devil in Disguise went to work while his bitchy wife went somewhere, maybe to her workplace.

"What are you doing, baby?" I asked softly, caressing his head. The little mouse was drawing, but I don't know what on his copy. He was just trying new crayons and rubbing them on the paper.

"You bald (you bad)" He said and I rolled my eyes, "Yes, I am bad, thank you for the compliment, but your dad is the worst of all, he is the devil in disguise." I so wanted to yell it in his face, but I couldn't because right now I need this little boy's help.

"I am sorry, baby. I won't shout at you again." act Adwitiya I held my ears, pouting cutely. "Okay, fileee," he sighed. I smiled and placed a tight kiss on his cheek, and he kissed me back. Wow, Adwitiya, you've become a babysitter.

"Baby, can you please give me one paper?" I requested softly. He nodded yes and I took the paper and the pen that were on the table just then the doorbell rang. "Okay now I am going, I have work, I will play with you later." I ran to the kitchen while the other butler went to open the door.

Tripti walked in and straightaway went upstairs to the bedroom while picking Yuvaan up in her arms.

"You seem rich." "I mean, damn, your mansion is so beautiful, then why are you walking in my dad's company as manager?" I asked him while seeing the mansion; it's so beautiful with a pool at the backside, and the rooms were also so lavish. This actually screams luxury, just like my dad's mansion.

"Aha, this is not really my mom's property, which she gifted me. "My grandpa actually gifted this to my mom," he explained, and I nodded.

Thinking, I started drawing the map. As far as I know, there were no guards in the backside of the mansion, and I can escape from there. There were only four guards at the front gate; if Adhyansh got to know, then I could hide for a while inside the garage, where he had four cars.

I had to take a route from the backside, then I have to walk for at least 15 minutes to get a taxi, then I can go back to my mansion.

I felt satisfied after seeing the drawing. I have to do something. I have to leave. No, I wouldn't be going to Dad first. I will go to the police to register a complaint against him. No, no, I think I should go to my dad's first. Ugh, first I had to escape.

I folded the paper, hiding it nicely under my pocket, and put the pen in the pen stand, then resumed my work of cleaning his room and wardrobe.

He pushed her against the wall and his mouth caught hers for a kiss full of passion and desires dripping with lust. It wasn't love from her side, but at least her hands rose up to cup his neck and the hold on her waist tightened when they fought for dominance. Breaking the kiss, his lips slid down to kiss her jaw, trailing down to her neck, and his fingers traced her cleavage, which made her moan.

"Uhh Adhyansh" She gasped then moaned, feeling his hard on pressing against her abdomen; his lips did wonders, and reality hit her hard; no, no, it wasn't right; it could never be; they were just friends.

"No stoppp" She pushed him, making him stumble. "Adwi.. tiya we--" He tried to speak, saying, "Leave me, I don't want to talk." She yelled, clutching her hair tight. "I said leave me, Adhyansh, get out of my house. I don't want to talk about anything. Just leave me." She screamed again, and he left, murmuring a "sorry."

Flashback end..

"Adwitiya Adhyansh sir is calling you in his bedroom," one maid informed her.

"Oh yeah, the devil is horny, maybe?" "Fuck I so want to cut his dick off," she thought as she made her way to the stairs.

She knocked on the door and heard him say, "Come in." Come on, Adwitiya, you can't punch him, you have to control yourself.

"Sir, you called?" I asked softly, looking down at my feet. "Come here," he commanded; oh, yes, now he would tell me to strip; ughh, no, I didn't want that.

I strode towards him, standing a little away, and then yes, he grasped my wrist, pulling me onto his lap. Fuck this man.

"Sure, what are you doing?" Sir, my foot, you have the control yourself, okay, Adwitiya? Okay Adwitiya I said, "OKAY QUEEENNNNN ADWITIYAAAA!"

"What did you do the whole day?" He asked with his arms wrapped around my waist. Naukar bana kar rakha hai toh kaam hi kar rahi hongi you Jaanwar kutta kameena. (You've made me your servant, so of course I was working as an animal, dog, and jerk.)

"I asked you something, Adwitiya." He nuzzled his nose in my neck, making me shiver. "Work, sir. I cleaned your room, I washed your clothes, then I prepared lunch." I answered. Ugh, just because of him, my final year is on the line. I want to study, dammit!

"Good girl" He traced his fingers from my right arm to my shoulder. And you are a bad male bitch.

"Um, sir, I have work," I said, squirming a little when he bit my earlobe. "You can do your work later." He muttered and tilted my head by fisting my hairs, placing my lips on his. I froze because I didn't want to respond to him. Please, someone help me.

His phone started ringing, and he broke the kiss, groaning. Grabbing the phone, he checked the caller id and stared at me, his brown orbs sticking to my face for a few seconds, making me nervous. "Go and complete the work. I'll see you later." I ran out of his bedroom, sighing in relief.

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