He Regrets

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"Why does she get on my nerves everytime?" Shivaay muttered angrily to himself, pacing to and fro in their room.

"Shivaay!" Om called out entering the room. Shivaay gave a tight smile, sighing at his wife.

"Are you missing, Anika?" Om asked adding fuel to the fire. Rubbing the back of his neck, he heaved a breath.

Sitting beside Om, Shivaay grabbed Om's phone dialing Anika's number while Om looked on baffled at his sudden action.

"What happened?" Om asked tapping Shivaay's shoulder. Shivaay shot a glare at him mumbling something incoherent.

"Hello, Omiee." He heard her voice and smiled.

Trust Anika to make him smile at any phase in his life.

Putting the phone on speaker, Shivaay gestured Om to speak. Om looked on only for Shivaay to glare at him.

"Hello, Anika." Om fumbled at Shivaay's glare and they both heard her giggle from the other end.

"Tell that Baggad billa, not to play games with me ok. If he is Shivaay Singh oberoi then I'm also Anika, Anika Shivaay Singh Oberoi!" Anika stated disconnecting the call annoying Shivaay though a smile spread across his face when he heard her addressing herself tagging his name along.

Clutching the mobile in tight grip, he threw it in anger making it splinter into fragments leaving a baffled Om behind.

"Man, That was my phone!" Om sulked with a defeated sigh while Shivaay was in daze, ignoring Om.

Shaking his head in disbelief, Om walked away giving a once-over to his poor phone which is a victim to his brother's wrath.

"Billu-Billi fights." Om muttered, cussing under his breath.

A smirk appeared on Shivaay's face as Om left the room. Grabbing his car keys, he left Oberoi mansion.

The car halted at Rathod's mansion and Shivaay got down with a naughty smirk, his eyes with a glint of mischief.

Walking towards the backyard, He looked up at his wife's room which was still glistening with the lights switched on.

Here, Anika tossed on the bed, she couldn't sleep as she is habituated to cling to him while sleeping, he is her customized bed.

"Baggad Billa!" She cursed, storming into the washroom. Splashing little water on her face, she decided to take a cool shower.

Slipping off her dress, she turned on the shower and the cool water trailed down her warm body, sending chills down her spine.

After a cool shower, she felt relieved. Finally, she could get some peaceful sleep knocking out that baggad billa's thoughts.

Draping a black bathrobe around her, she walked out of the washroom and her breath hitched as her Baggad billa who was looking no less than a hungry lion who was ready to pound on her anytime is sitting on the couch.

Clasping her hand to her chest, right on top of her heart, she felt her heart thumping loudly in her rib cage. Pulling up a poker face, she averted her gaze.

Though his body stiffened at the sight of his wife, who was ravishingly gorgeous in that black bath robe, he shot daggers at her. Her milky skin contrasting the black colour arousing him to an extent.

Brushing the thoughts of taking her right there, he stood up and took two long strides yanking her closer to him. Pining her to the nearby wall, He gazed into her eyes.

"Why didn't you answer my calls?" He asked in his dangerous husky voice sending shivers down her spine. Pushing him with a great force, She glared at him.

"Shouldn't that be my question?" She mocked and he sighed, his eyes softened a bit.

"Why didn't you inform me, before?" He counter questions, instigating her.

"Weren't you the one who kissed me in between when I was talking to you." She replied in a taunting tone

Knowing their is no other way to argue with her, He back hugged her, spooning her in his embrace.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, nuzzling into her hair, he sniffed her unique scent. Scoffing, She wiggled freeing herself.

"Don't you dare play your tricks with me. Ok?" She retorted moving towards the closet. Grabbing her shorts and tee, She was about to walk into the washroom when he picked her up in his arms.

"Shivaay!" She scowled wiggling in his arms, He smirked dropping her on the bed and hovered over her.

"I'm sorry, babe!" He apologized her, pecking her lips. She grabbed his collar, pulling him closer.

"How dare you ignore my calls?" She asked, pinching hard on his shoulder. He yelped in pain and she smirked.

A sudden knock on the door startled them. Pushing him off her, She stood composing herself.

Dragging him behind the curtains, She managed to hide him behind the dark blue curtains. Opening the door, quickly, she found Gauri at the doorstep with a puppy face.

"What happened, Gauri?" She asked wiping off the sweat beads on her forehead, Gauri sighed and held Anika's hand.

"Bhoujayi, if you don't mind can you sleep with me this whole week?" She asked shocking Shivaay.

"Shit man!" Shivaay muttered smacking his forehead.

"Yeah sure, Gauri. Even I'm not able to sleep with these disturbances here. Come let's go to your room." Anika agreed smirking. Picking up the clothes, she held Gauri's hand and walked away with her.

Oh poor he, He really need to try very hard this time.

"Pay back time, Shivaay! Damn, why did I ignore her calls?" He muttered, scolding himself, regretting for not picking up the calls.

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Precap : (For my babe riaparyani)
Shivaay in Anika's office and Anika ignoring Shivaay.

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Much love
~ Harshu


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