Chapter 32

Part 32

"Koi hai" means "hello, is there anyone inside?" I turned on my phone and it flashed.

I stepped inside the factory..just then I heard a voice say, "Miss Mehta." I turned and saw Mr. Loser Rajput standing there.

"Why do you call me here, huh?" I asked rudely.

"How are you, Miss Mehta?" he asked with an annoyed smirk.

"That's none of your concern," I shouted.

"Veer Singhania is behind bars; how are you feeling?" he asked dramatically.

"I don't have time for your fucking shits; if you are done with your drama, then tell me why you call me here," I shouted, gritting my teeth.

"Veer Singhania tried to rape a girl," he laughed evilly. "This is not a simple case, Miss Mehta."

"He didn't do anything; it's a trap!" I shouted...

"Is it really?" "How can you prove it to the court that he is innocent?" he asked, raising his right eyebrow.

He showed his phone, and my eyes sparkled. "This video can prove that my Veer is innocent."

"You want this video?" he asked, and I nodded.

"Miss Mehta, this video will be a big help for Veer Singhania," he said, "but I believe in give and take."

"You want money right? I will give as much as you want; just give that video to me," I said impatiently.

"Money, no, Miss Mehta." "I don't want money; I have enough," he replied.

"Then what do you want," I asked.

"I want you," he said, coming close to me.

"Wh..whatt.." my eyes widened in shock.

"Yes, Miss Mehta, I want you," he said.

"Move back, Mr. Rajput," I shouted as he came close to me.

"This attitude tamed me, Miss Mehta," he said. "He tried to touch my hair, and I jerked his hand."

"Dare you to touch me?" I pointed my finger towards him.

"Why does only Veer Singhania have the right to touch you?" he shouted.

"What the fuck?" "What is your problem?" I shouted.

"I want you, and if you want Veer to stay out of all this, then you have to spend a night with me," he said loudly. "I will give you the proof; just spend a night with me."

"You are sick, Mr. Rajput," I shouted in disgust.

"Sick? Mad? Yes, I knew you as Samaira when I first saw you in flight. "I want you, I want you all for myself.. you didn't even look at me then I got to know you are Veer Singhania's girl friend. Why Samaira, what is special about him, huh?" he asked as he pulled me close by clutching my left arm.

"Leave me, Mr. Rajput," I shouted.

"When I saw you in Goa, you were with that fucker Singhania. What is special in him, Miss Mehta?" he asked.

"That night you were moaning his name, I so badly wanted to kill Veer at that time. Just give me one chance. I will please you more than him."

I pushed him with full force and slapped him hard. "You are a bastard," I shouted.

"How dare you slap me," he shouted, and I took out the gun from the backside of my jeans and pointed it towards him.

"You know what you are!" I shouted.

"What do you think of yourself, huh, that you will blackmail me and then I will accept your offer?"

"You forgot. You fucking forgot who I am?" "I am not that Sharif innocent girl who will say yes to your disgusting offer."

"You don't have any other choice," he said with a smirk.

"You are highly mistaken." Loser Rajput "I am Samaira Mehta, and I will make everything right. Just wait until Monday," I said a bit loudly.

He raised his hand to touch me, but I held his hand and twisted behind his back while putting the gun on his head. "Dare you to touch?" "Me loser Rajput, you said it right. Only Veer Singhania has the right to touch me."

"You are scared." "Samairais scared of me, that's why you are saying all this," he laughed evilly. "And this gun doesn't contain bullets."

"Ok, wait a minute," I fired the gun into the air, making his eyes widen.

"Damn you are looking like a scared kitten," I laughed.

"And if you utter one more nonsense, then I will fill your filthy mouth with these bullets and your murder will look like a suicide, you know, and my dad is very powerful." I shouted and pushed him.

"You have to come to me, Miss Mehta," he shouted.

"In your dreams," I shouted and sat inside my car.

I started the car as tears blurred my vision. I am not weak; I have to be strong for my Veer. I wiped my tears harshly and drove to the police station.

"I want to meet Veer," I said.

"You can't meet him now," said the inspector.

"I said I wanted to meet Veer," I shouted, banging my fist on the table.

"No, it's not possible right now," he said sternly.

I took out my phone and dialled the commissioner's uncle's number.

"Hello," damn, I broke his sleep.

"Commissioner Uncle Samaira here," I said.

"Pranit's daughter?" he asked

"Yes uncle"

"Yeah, say Sam any problem," the uncle asked.

"Firstly, I am so sorry to disturb you at this time.. actually, I need your help. You know, Na Veer is behind bars, and I am 100% sure he didn't do anything. On top of that, this inspector is not letting me meet him." I explained.

"Give the phone to him," I said, passing my phone.

He talked for a minute, then handed me my phone. "You can meet him," said the inspector.

"Thank you, Commissioner Uncle," I said as I thanked him and hung up the phone.

They took me to a small room. My eyes went to the chair where Veer was sitting with his head hung low.

"You have 10 minutes to talk." I nodded and went inside.

"Veer," I called him, and he looked at me.

"I didn't touch her Samaira, trust me," his word came as a mere whisper.

I cupped his cheeks and made him look at me and say, "I trust you, okay?" I wiped his tears and kissed his forehead.

"I met Vivian." His eyes shot up.