Tuesday, 9 April 2013

Living With The Harshavardhan Bharadvaja-Part VIII


Part 8
She wasn’t feeling very well and was feeling like a knot in her chest due to the crowd. The only reason why she always skipped these functions but her anger for him made her overlook every other thing as he had proposed to give it a quit she was more than sure that she will go for it. She started frantically searching her purse when suddenly a hand appeared with her inhaler. “It doesn’t have one; the inhaler of this purse is with me.” He said and kept on her hand, it was Harshavardhan. She threw the inhaler “I prefer to die than to take a chance of life from you. By the way I don’t have interest to live also. Mr. Harshavardhan Bharadvaja, now will you pls leave me alone.” She said fighting back her angry tears
Harsh knew in a minute or two, she going to be in a situation even not to stand so he dragged her forcefully with him and as she always knew her physic was nothing compared to his and so she was obvious to go with him. He forcefully captured her between himself and a wall and took out one inhaler from his pocket and gave her forcefully three regular shots as she was trying to push him back and after that he locked her lips with his on them and smooched her. His kisses always left her in a free-fall and one spiked with anger was like an extremely exciting roller coaster, she feel her knees melting like wax but her tiny flicker of sanity just saved her to circle his neck with her arms. She just held his waistcoat passionately and ultimately he removed his lips after a good 10 mins and angrily said “Mrs. Palki Bharadvaja, it not going to be easy for you to even die as this Harshavardhan Bharadvaja will bring you back even from land of dead. Is that clear and so either you taking your medications properly or else I will again captivate you and you know that I’m not joking. Now quietly sit in the car and we are going back to Delhi, enough of your Kolkata chapter. Plus even if you are not interested to live, you have to live because till I’m alive I won’t let you die. Damn it is it clear to you.”
So she quietly followed him to a Pajero and sat down and in a minute or so they both were leaving Kolkata. And she was in a private jet to Delhi and again she was back to Bharadvaja mansion which she left a month ago in puff.
This time, things were different as she now had got more spunky and lost her hostility but she knew that she cannot leave this place without him and with so many security measures it was impossible for even to disappear for a minute. And this time, she had a tuning with both Raghuvendra and Savyasachi; she came know that in home they use shorter names, Raghav and Savya respectively. And Harshavardhan is called Harsh. She came to know that Raghav loves a girl Siya and Savya loves Vasundhara aka Vasu.

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