Don't you be so nice to me; I fall in love so easily.
Other's pov:
Before she could step a foot out of the restaurant she was being followed by black suited goons. The way they looked made her shiver. They were eyeing her like a piece of meat .
She felt disgusted.
She has faced many difficult task but never come in encounter with such type of problems.
She was trained to run bussiness from small. God trained her to tackle the problems with this supernatural power. But she had never faced scumbags in her life. It's her first time and she knows she is in deep shit and no way out.
Goosebumps erupted in her body. Her blood froze when they started to advance towards her.
Feared, she ran inside the restaurant to hide. In the process of escaping she lost her clutch making her groan in frustration.
GOD! Why don't i disappear now?
A throaty scream was muffled by a palm pressed against her face. A hand looped around her waist carried her to the nearby room. She was in air with in a fraction of second. She kicked her legs in air hoping to hit him but failed. She bit his hand which held to against her face. He let her go in pain she took this as a chance to escape from the gaint like goon.
She tripped over her long dress making the heel broke...her confidence gone...
Removing the heel in determination to run faster than before she threw towards the goons. She grinned when it hit on his head.
Take it for making me run....
Yeah! Why am I running? I'm Aadya...Aadya Narayan...the most richest in the city. Her self boosting came to halt when she felt a hand on her back.
She screeched when a goon held her dress. In state of escaping from them she moved forward resulted in tearing backside of dress. Her hand flew immediately to her chest clutching dress tightly from falling off her body. Mortified she stood rooted in between pool of people with torn dress clutching it with one hand and other held the pendent. Without her permission tears started leaking out of her eyes. A whimper left her mouth before she could even stop. She slumped down embrassed and curled into ball.
The goons looked amongst confused but one among them advanced towards her to pull back and snatch the pendent. In fear she pushed her face inside her knees thinking it might protect her from them.
Out of no where she felt a warm draped over her. She tilted her head With tears leaking eyes to see the person.
Her knight in shining amor.
Her tear filled eyes didn't let her to see the person. She felt him cover her with a coat and button it up.
At that moment she was so grateful for this person for protecting her dignity.
She felt him wipe the tears out of her cheek holding her face softly as if she is made up of glass.
Once her eyes adjusted she met with most captivating black eyes.
Samardh...
She was so greatful that he is here.
One look at his eyes is enough for her read the promise to protect her and save her.
"You ok?" He look concerned. His eyes held so much of concern which had her heart melt. His brows frowned when she didn't answer him.
With tear leaking and heart beating she felt crazy.
A small smile tugged at her face knowing she is in safe hands. She nodded her head, he let out a deep sigh.
"Can you walk?" His eyes roamed all over her to find any wound and came back to her face when he got no reply. She didn't feel bad when he checked her this got her cheek heat up. He raised his eyebrow in 'what' for which she shook her head biting her lips.
Not waiting for her answer he picked her up in bridal style making her squeal in surprise.
The closeness was new and she felt fussy feeling.
Soon the hall was filled with black suited men. They looked sophisticated and intimidating. One of the men came forward and bent his head in respect.
"Take care of the situation" Samardh ordered while Aadya held his neck gaping at him. He looked different from today morning.
His persona was 180° opposite of what she had witnessed in the morning. She was confused whether to belive him and go with him or run for her life leaving him here.
Samardh, dedicated and determined to his work, he didn't leave the office as his boss told instead he followed her thinking she might need him.
When his eyes landed on his 'Angel Boss' he wanted to change to 'Sexy Boss'. He was swooned by her confidence more than her beauty. The way she carried with grace and elegance is like water given to thirty animal to his eyes as he couldn't get enough of her. He wanted to look at her more...even more.
When he saw her with that jerk he felt like dragging her hide somewhere where no one would be able to have a look at her. His possessive towards her was something new to him. For once he felt like going back to his earlier life. He knew he was risking his life by being her p.a but he couldn't do it. So he sat at another corner monitoring her.
One could tell he is spying his boss but he cared less. His humanity didn't let him go leaving her in the hands of scumbag.
When he saw her running he followed behind confused and worried. In mean while he called his security. What happened next is something he couldn't believe his eyes? He had heard a lot about her being strong, powerful, confident what he witnessed was something opposite to it. She looked scared, nervous, helpless with torn cloth tightly held to stop from falling.
He felt a rage in him to kill the bastard who had made her this vulnerable. He didn't waste any second he scooted near her and covered her with his coat.
One look at her shattered his heart. Those tears on her eyes were the arrow stabbing him merseisly. So he gently held her face in his hand. He felt he is holding a glass doll one move it may break into pieces which cannot be attached. He gently wiped her tear feeling her soft skin in his fingers. He was hell lot worried and concerned about her.
His heart which has arrow pierced bloomed when she shot him a small smile. He could feel his heart beating erratically against his ribcage.
This isn't good sign.
I'm here to find about her not to fall in love. He shook his head to get it in right track.
He thought to leave the place.
He raised his head all his self control throw in to dustbin as he got glimpse of her innocent face.
With a long sigh he carried her in his arm. When his people surrounded him, he could feel her stiff in his arms to ease the situation he had to let his gaurd down and cheer the lady in his arm.
"You know what you would look really beautiful in?" He asked diverting her mind from thinking too much.
She shook her head in 'no' dazed.
"In my arm"
She froze in his arm with wide eye and mouth a gap her heart drummed against her ribcage.