Love was never his thing. He only dated for sex. He warned about it to every single girl he had dated but some didn't seem to understand his warnings and this was one such case. 

 Arjun sighed once again. The recent girl he had dated tried to defame him and force him to marry her by accusing him of trying to kill his baby in her womb after he rejected to take their relationship emotionally. Well, it wasn't actually his baby because he had taken his measures when he had sex with her. He always did take measures. Afterall, he didn't want to try anything silly, keeping in mind, his current position in his family and the fact that he was already engaged . 

 That bitch.

 Arjun tried to concentrate on his laptop, trying to stop that bitch's words get to him. He had many emails that needed to be reviewed by that night. But his mind wasn't in his control, it was busy remincing what happened earlier, that evening, in the royal household. He could still recall how his mother was disappointed, how his siter was angered. And suddenly his brain flashed with his father's impassive face. He was neither disappointed nor angered just like always. He never cared for Arjun, not even once.

 I don't want any of this repeating again, Prince Arjun.

 He felt chills run down his spine as his sister's lethal hiss reverberated in his head.

 Even though he was famous for being a playboy. He had kept his personal life away from defaming the royal family but now.....

 He was startled when the door to his bedroom was pushed open and a beautiful girl stood there, leaning against the door pane. She seemed to be drugged, very badly. She staggered into the room, taking help of everything and anything to support herself.

 Arjun's breath hitched and became unsteady, bewitched by her beauty. She was beautiful, way too beautiful. His adam's apple bobbed up and down uncomfortably. He gulped hard. He was enamored by her beauty, her teary eyes and her glistening lips only added fuel to his fire.

 He was suddenly bought to his senses when the girl lost her balance and fell down. Arjun's eyes darkened as he realized where his fuck was leading him to. He took long, quick toward her and sat down with his right knee resting on the ground. He was facing her. Her eyes were wide and her breath was unstable.

 Arjun raised her chin up harshly and glared at her coldly. He didn't know what was happening to his body. This reaction was new and uncomfortable... to him.

 Could she be sent by his enemies to trick him? or Was she trying to get into his bed to use him as a climbing ladder to get into the high society?

 His gaze hardened on her. Without even knowing, he was disappointed, disappointed at the possibility that the only girl he was ever interested and attracted to in his entire life was another bitch trying to climb onto his fucking bed.

 His anger rose up and his fingers tightened on her chin.

 'ah!' she flinched. Tears started to stream down her eyes. Arjun was shocked. He didn't know what to do? Even though he was a known playboy, this was his first time seeing a person cry (excluding when he witnessed some acting scenes) since his girlfriends only cried in bed and his family members were too busy to cry.

 His grip on her loosened as he stared at her surprised. "umm...umm..don't cry okay?...please.."

He had absolutely no idea as to what he should be doing in that particular situation. He let out a frustrated sigh, not knowing how to handle it.

 "Please...leave me...I trusted....you...please..." the girl sobbed.

 He lifted her off the ground and carried her to his bed. He gently placed the sobbing mess on his bed which was very uncharacteristical of him. He shook his head in defeat and stroked her sliky hair gently and maybe...a little lovingly  too.

 The girl seemed to relax as her eyelids fluttered close. After mating sure she was aseep, Arjun walked out into the small balcony and lit a cigar

 He let out a puff as he stared into the night sky. It was so full of stars. He looked handsome as the bright moonlight shone upon him, highlighting his facial features. He was indeed worthy of the title "Prince charming of Avanthika" .He stared at the bright moon in the dark night. It reminded him of her, his stepmother, who was always a positive minded woman. She always used to smile and kept everyone around her happy even when her life was becoming hell day by day. 

 Arjun, everything our eyes show us maynot really be the truth. So trust your heart. 

 She used to say. Not that he listened anyway. But he wanted to listen to her this time because his heart was telling that what he thought a few minutes ago about the girl was wrong. That she wasn't trying to climb his bed. He wanted to belive that she came to his room by mistake.

  Maybe I'm wrong. maybe she just stumbled into this room by mistake. Maybe she wasn't yet another bitch. 

 He smiled to himself and took out his iPhone, dialed a series of number and bought it to his ears. The call was soon answered, "Hello, Prince Arjun." His body relaxed hearing her melodious yet angry voice.

 He smiled and got to the point immediately "Babe, I want you to investigate about someone."

 "Someone?"

 He could feel the doubt in her beautiful voice but still requested "Please."

 "Are you going to do anything silly again?"

 "nope" he lied through his perfect teeth and before his babe could nag him he put distance between himself and the iPhone "Hello? hello? Babe? I can't hear you... Maybe there is some network problem.....I'll call you later. Bye!"

 He sighed after cutting off the call. He knew that if he talked to her a second more then he will melt and tell her everything, afterall she was his only weakness. But he couldn't tell her anything for it would only hurt her more. He sighed. His phone vibrated with an incoming message within minutes. A faint smile made its way to his lips. He opened the message and read her name.

 "Leena..." He was surprised at how her name sounded from his throat.

 Oddly satisfying. He smiled.

 THUD. Arjun became startled hearing the sudden sound.