Riyansh grabbed the mirror tightly punching onto it as he let out a frustrated groan.
"ARGH" he groaned as his hands started bleeding and he looked at himself in the mirror.
His hair a total mess tousled and dishevelled as if though he had been running his fingers through the messy strands of his hair. His under eyes concealed with dull black patches, a sign which indicated that he did not sleep for nights. He stared at his dark reflection in the mirror as his expression turned into a smile .
A wide smile which held a lot of depth and emotions inside. Cunning, sly, mischievous, but most importantly hideous.
He surely was hiding something from the world.
He smiled to himself before humming a romantic tune with his cracked voice, while shaking his head like some obedient puppy.
The sun's bright rays entered his bedroom as he stared at his excessively bleeding hand. And his smile suddenly dropped when he saw his elder brother entering his room.
He clutched onto the broken piece of mirror more tightly making blood flow from his hands more instantly.
As Priyansh entered his room and saw his little brother standing in front of the mirror, his gaze darkened and he knew Riyansh was about to do something dangerous.
He rushed over to find his white silk tshirt drenched in blood and his hands tightly holding into a piece of broken glass.
The mirror was broken.
And was a storm approaching?
Maybe.
Priyansh made him sit on the bed while he called for a servant to bring the first aid box to treat his wound.
They were rich, with bodyguards, servants, cooks and people to treat them. They had everything but happiness.
Happiness is something which can't be bought with money .
Priyansh sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy expression as he glared at Riyansh for doing something so foolish.
"What's wrong with you bro? " He asked as Riyansh looked down shedding his crocodile tears.
Priyansh knew he was trying to gain sympathy by crying so he snapped his fingers suddenly.
"Cut the crap " He snapped as Riyansh looked up while a maid entered inside thr room to treat her wound.
He ordered the maid to leave and stood up closing the door from inside as he sat down and spoke in his raspy voice.
"Bhaiya can you do me a favour?"
"What favour bacche? " Priyansh asked sensing his expression.
"My ex, I want her back at any cost bhaiya, I miss her, I want her beside me again , please bhaiya , "
"That isn't happening " Priyansh retorted in his deep voice almost commanding his younger brother.
"Please bhaiya, I want her at amy cost "
"Stop asking for her like some piece of toy, she isn't your toy that you'll play with her and throw her after use " Priyansh snapped again.
But Riyansh was Riyansh , what he wanted he got it, since childhood, due to which he isn't familiar with "no" Ss his answer .
He shouted again this time his fingers which were bandaged ran through his hair as he screamed :
"I want her, and I'll get her, no matter what "
"She's already suffered a lot. If you hurt that soul and disobey my words , consider your bhaiya dead "
Priyansh retorted as his voice struck his brother's ears.
"But bhaiya I love h-----"
"Hurt her, I dare you and you'll see the worst side of your brother Riyansh Agarwal "
Priyansh's scream echoed as he bolted the door open leaving the room in anger.
His anger was like fire and Riyansh's words were like fuel.
He stormed out in a fit of rage while Riyansh stood up to find his phone.
On scrolling up the wallpaper of his phonephone, he found 13 missed calls from Pihu.
He threw his phone aside muttering and cursing under his breath.
"Can't she shut the fvck up? Always busy in ruining my mood? "
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Riyansh pov :
I ran out of the room after what bhaiya said. I felt like punching my own brother's face as hard as I could. But I didn't want to create any scene, so I chose to stay quite.
Who's he to decide what I should do? He might not have interest in such games, but I do. I love playing with people's feelings. Besides its character trait I have. And how brave of him to dare me talk to Teena.
He has no idea of how daring I can be if needed. I want it and I got it.
'No' isn't an answer I accept....
I found my anxiety hitting me again so I decided to enjoy a bit. I drove off to Pihu's house since she mentioned she'd be free and alone in her house today.
"Let's play a game. "
I thought to myself opening the door when she welcomed me with her smile.
I sat on the couch comfortably when she sat beside me hugging me.
Don't fall for her Riyansh. She isn't the only one.
I reminded myself but then again I wondered why
My heart beats everytime she smiles at me, my heart flutters everytime she hugs or kisses me.
Nah boy nah, I'm not made for her
I mentally slapped myself for the 2345678893 time for feeling shy around her.
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"Riyansh?"
"Riyansh? "
"RIYANSH? "
"What's wrong man? " He said half annoyed as his chain of thoughts broke.
"Nothing, I-I just, I wanted to tell you something baby"
"Not now, I'm not in any mood to talk to you, can't you see I'm busy" He yelled as he was busy with his phone.
"You don't love me? "
"I never said that but if you keep on being this clingy, I might prove it true"
She sighed as she watched how nonchalant things were turning.
"Riyansh please, stop acting , you love me right, I love you too baby" She said as she hugged him but to her surprise, Riyansh pushed her away from his.
"Stay away " He ordered as his voice echoed through the room.
"Why? why Riyansh? Why are you pushing me away everytime? Is it a joke? Are my feelings a joke to you? "
"Yeah, they are, because I never loved you. I never considered you anyone. It's you who's always busy in clinging with me, I don't acquire having any feelings for you, stop chasing behind me" Riyansh declared.
A wave of sadness washed over Pihu's face as she watched him get up and head towards the door. She felt his words stabbing her heart like some sharp dagger .
After all this while, now that she had found true love, will everyone leave her again?
She caught hold of his wrist and shook her head indicating him not to let her go.
"What more do you want? Aren't you satisfied with my answer? "
"At least listen to me for once Riyansh, you'll regret it forever if you let me go" She cried out for the very first time .
"Tell me for once, didn't you love me? Even for once? Were all the moments we spent together fake? " She yelled in her cracked voice.
"For the first time in my life I loved someone so deeply and that someone was you Riyansh" She yelled her eyes bloodshot due to crying.
She was hurt but what hurt her more was his following words :
"Soch bhi kaise liye tumne ki main is pyaar ke jhanjhat me padhunga? It was all fun you know? Breaking people's hearts and playing with their emotions, it was fun "
Pihu fell down this time on her knees her fists tightly clutching onto the fabric of her clothes. A feeling of disappointment rushed down her veins and leaving her with the thought that believing him was her biggest mistake.
The different thoughts in her mind started forming a feeling of betrayal in her veins. As tears welled up her eyes she watched Riyansh's figure disappearing. A hint of pain hugged her emotions as she struggled to keep her eyes open and the last thing she remembered was she fainted.
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"Bhaiya, it's too much, stop staring at bhabhi like that. She's making food bhaiya, there's nothing seductive in that, for God's sake stop eating her up with your eyes."
Ayra shot a fierce glare at her brother yelling at him who was sitting on the couch gawking at his pretty wife.
"I'm not staring at her"
"You're literally devouring her with your eyes. Thoda sharm karo bhaiya"
(Please have some shame brother)
"Sharm? Wo konsi sabji hae? "
(Shame? Now which vegetable is that?)
He said with his mischievous smile still staring at his wife like a hawk. He had been sitting on the couch staring at Naman since long, stuffing food down his throat as he sneered at his sister who rolled her eyes at his reaction.
"She's making dinner for you bhaiya"
Ayra stated rolling her eyes.
"Why does she need to do that, when she herself can serve as my dinner tonight? "
Naman shamelessly said eliciting a smack from his sister.
Ayra widened her eyes in shock, her mouth hung open in surprise to what she heard.
"Are you serious bhaiya? How can you be this chill? "
Ayra asked.
"Shall I tell you a story bacchi? "
Naman turned around facing Ayra to tell her a story.
"Yes bhaiya what are you even waiting for? "
"You already know that your bhabhi was my best friend right? She used to often visit me . But unfortunately that time you were in Germany. I actually did like her since childhood but I couldn't confess to her, because I felt she might not have consider me more than friends,...." He said
"Then? How come you married my bhabhi? "
"That's a long story, I'll tell that to you sometime later, now listen, "
"Continue bhaiya, mae to sun hi rhi hu mujhe bhi janna hae bhabhi ne apke upar kya jadu kiya ki aap unke pyaar me itna pagal ho "
(I'm listening bro, even I want to know what magic sister- in law did to you that you're so crazy for her)
"It's not her, it was always me behind her like some mad man " He said as he gulped down his coffee.
"Aap ne kya aisa kiya bhaiya that no other boy ever looked at my gorgeous bhabhi? " Ayra asked out of curiosity.
(What did you do bro)
"Broke their bones, beat them with my cricket bat and many more, once your bhabhi crushed on a guy and she used to write letters for that guy telling him about her love.
Little did she know that I already knew her secret.
Pata hae mene kya kiya when I got to know about her crush?"
"Something stupid you did didn't you bhaiya? "
"Nah, I replaced all those love letters she used to send her crush with curse words. She used to tell me to deliver them to him while I used to bring those letters home and replace her sweet words with slangs of all kind . "
Naman grinned when Ayra looked shocked with her brother's reply and nearly smacked him for doing such things when Sejal emerged out of the kitchen .
"Kya khuspus chal rhi hae ha? " She asked with her eyes gleaming in joy.
(What gossip is going on huh?)
"Nhi bhabhi wo bhaiya bol rhe the ki wo apko dinner banakar khana chahte hae "
Ayra spurted out without realising what she just said.
(No bhabhi, bhaiya was telling me that he wants to have you for dinner tonight)
"What?" Sejal asked as she was dumbstruck with what she heard.
"Nhi Seju, she meant that I want to have dinner with you"
Naman hit Ayra's leg hardly causing her to groan.
"Ohh I thought something else "
Sejal muttered thinking Naman wouldn't hear.
"What did you think?"
" I thought that you said you were going to have me dinner toni------"
Sejal stopped in the midway of her sentence as she saw a wide smirk on Naman's face enlarging and Ayra laughing off her ass.
She quickly turned around heading towards the kitchen out of shyness as she unknowingly spoke about something which she wasn't supposed to.
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That's it for today's chapter guys. Since y'all completed the voting target I updated early. Today's chapter is around 2k words. I hope y'all enjoyed it.
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