*Arjun's pov*
I was fuming in anger. I directly marched towards my room and started throwing everything I see. I just wanted to kill both her and her husband.
I dont know how should I get information through her because I'm sure she's not gonna say anything.
My phone rang and it was from Sam. Sam is a professional hacker. He works in my team. I answered the call and asked him if he got something then he said that meera ran away from the wedding and he said he sended a video.
I opened the video and saw meera escaping from her own wedding. There were so many questions in my mind.
Is she really innocent?
Is she good?
I felt bad as I thought she was a slut. She might be forced right? No I should not trust her.
Maybe she can give me information of that bastard. But why will she tell me? I cant even tell her that I'm a under cover cop. And to the world I'm just a famous business man.
I quickly grabbed a towel and went towards my closet and pulled out whatever I saw first.
I got another messaged from Sam
Finally they got her information.
Name - Meera Sharma.
Mother name - Radha Sharma
1 sibling
Name - Sheela sharma
Father - dead (name unknown)
House address - xxx
School - Boarding school of mumbai
University- New York University
I asked her to fresh up and come down.
I started looking around and I finally found some instant pasta. And I was waiting for pasta to get cooked. Yeah it was 4 in the morning. She was walking downstairs and she looked absolutely beautiful and so small in my t-shirt.
*Meera's pov*
He was cooking. Maybe for himself but I'm so hungry. Should I say him? No I cant ask him first I should get to know why he bought me here.
I sat on the bar stool. And waiting him to speak. I wanted to speak but I was busy drooling over him. He was weaing a black jeans and a plain black t-shirt showing off his muscles and hard sculpted chest. He resembled Greek God. How can someone be so fucking hot?
"Done staring" I flinched at his voice. How the heck does he know that I'm staring at him. I'm sure he has a 3rd eye. Alien!
"Do you think I'm a alien"
did I say that loud?
"Yes, you did"
Ah now I'm sure this man is from another planet.
He served pasta in one plate. As expected he just made for himself!
How can someone be so cold? I asked myself.
WHY DID YOU GET ME HERE. I screamed, I was too done now.
He placed pasta infront of me and asked me to eat. Okay wait am I dreaming? This cold, rude monster is asking me to eat. I was shocked. I just cant process about what just happened.
He placed some juice infront of me.Okay well now I'm sure that this monster killed me and I was dead and now I'm in heaven.
I pinched myself. "Ahhh" I screamed. No no I can't drink this juice. I'm sure he poisoned it.
"If you're done. Eat" his eyes showed no emotion.
He was other side of the table I finally spoke "did you hit your head somewhere or are u drunk? Or are you not feeling well?" I got up and placed my palm on his head. He catched my wrist. He was staring deep into my soul
