Chapter bhi hai but a/n chapter ke upar isliye likha hai coz imp h

A/N - Andi mandi sandi jisne iss author note ko skip kra toh...

So what I meant was that author note is very imp, you can read the chapter after a minute but don't scroll past without listening this. PLEASE.

Somebody messaged me how the chapters are small and I was like i usually write chapter with 1.5k-2k word count so they told me how they skip abhiyank part.

Guys please don't skip that part. That part is important for the story as well. Those who read it would know how I talk about Ishman's part in their as well.

If you don't like Abhiyank then tell me, I can change the names but the story is related to them as well, plenty of plot roam around them as well so please don't skip it.

Yeah many of you are sad about less ishman part and as you all said so I am not gonna show cutesy scenes of Abhiyank from now on.

But beware you all asked me for it okay? I was just writing those scenes to give you all a breather before the real drama. But if you all don't want it so buckle up for the only fight and drama scenes for the next 3-4 chapters.

And ab abhiyank part tabhi milega jab unki angst ki baari aayegi, ofcourse Mayank will know about Abhishek and then unki bhi naiyya dubaungi 😈 so yeah... ab seedha abhiyank uss tym hi dikhenge...tab tk sirf ishman ki ladai.

Now time for next chap ::

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"Why did you woke me up at 5 fucking am dad?" Yash growled looking at his dad.

"Because I got a message from Ishan. Shubman knows. Ishan's cover is blown but the good thing is that Ishan didn't say anything about us." His dad muttered.

"So we can still go with our plan?"

"Of course and we need to hurry up. Ishan said he can only stay till afternoon after that he will come back to Delhi. So we need to send those documents asap. Otherwise we won't be able to get them signed."

"Alright but wait...how did Ishan managed to contact us if he is busted?"

"He messaged from Shubman's phone and told me to not reply or even react to it because he has deleted the chats."

"And you think Shubman wouldn't be able to check out the deleted messages from his phone? He must have back ups checked on a regular basis. Once he gets to know that we were involved then we are doomed." Yash sighed.

"He wouldn't! Trust me beta, before Shubman gets to check the message we will be done. Just get the paperwork ready and send it to Shubman's house before afternoon so Ishan can do his work."

"But da—"

"Yash, don't you trust me? Ishan hadn't said a thing about us to that Shubman. Even if Shubman gets to know about everything then it will be all Ishan's fault. We wouldn't be caught up in their drama. And I would finally get what was mine."

Yash sighed nodding his head.

"Okay fine, but what will happen when Ishan will come back and will know we had already planned Aditi's marriage with someone. How are you going to tell him that he was just a sidekick for us?”

[A/N - Does anyone remember the second chap? 😋]

“Why do we have to explain it? That's again Aditi's and Ishan's drama. We can just simply tell him that as we couldn't tell the truth to Aditi so she thinks he is never going to come back. Listen son, stop asking questions. I have everything planned. Even after knowing about the marriage Ishan won't be able to do anything. His work would have been finished tll then. He can do whatever he wants to, we will have those signed papers before Ishan would even know what we truly made Shubman sign through him. Shubman will think it was Ishan. So he would not do anything to us. It's a full proof plan that I have made since ages ago. So just do what I am saying quickly, we don't have much time.”

“Fine fine,” Yash grumbled, walking off.

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“Come here,”

“Me?”

“Tu nahi toh kya tere peeche guard ko bula raha hu?” Ishan rolled his eyes and Shubman walked towards him.

[Do you think I would be calling the guard behind you? Of Course I am calling you]

“Sit here,” Ishan said and Shubman furrowed his eyebrows but still sat on the couch. Ishan also sat on his lap taking him off guard.

“Shh,” Ishan said quickly, putting a finger on his lips before Shubman could say anything. He made himself comfortable while sitting on top of him.

“I am going today, aren't you even going to try to ask me to stay back?” Ishan looked at him, his hands curling around Shubman’s shoulder.

“Is there any chance that you will stay?”

“Try and you will know,”

“I did, but if you can shoot yourself just to get away from me then I don't want to know what else you can do to go back.”

Ishan chuckled, nuzzling his face on Shubman's neck, whose breath hitched.

“You know me so well Shubi,”

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing? I am just spending my last moments with you. After all, we won't be able to meet again. You used to be my favourite person in my childhood, I am feeling sad to never get to see you again.” Ishan pouted, pressing a small kiss at Shubman's throat who tried to pull away only for Ishan to hold him down with more force.

“Why are you moving so much? You don't like me anymore? You don't want to be with me huh?” Ishan retorted.

“What are you trying to do, Ishan?”

“What am I doing? Nothing, I am just trying to  savour our last moments.” Ishan chuckled, pecking his cheek.

“Please leave,” Shubman sighed trying to remove Ishan's hands from his shoulder, who just dug his nails roughly onto his shoulder.

“But I don't want to, I want to be here. I want to be with you, touch you, kiss you and—”

“Ishan please, why are you still doing this? Didn't you have your revenge already?”

“How can you call my love for you a revenge? I love you so much Shub and didn't you taught me that this is how we show our love hmm?” Ishan retorted while his hand started to roam around Shubman’s torso.

“Please, I am sorr—”

“Uh huh, no need to be sorry. Why are you even sorry? I love you baby, so just enjoy my love for you.” Ishan grinned trailing kisses on his jaw.

Shubman pulled away, making Ishan glare at him.

“You—”

“Sir?” One of the guards walked into the living room with a file in his hand.

“What happened?” Ishan snapped glaring at the guard who gulped.

“Mr Hundia sent this file and asked for your signatures on it, they were left apparently when you closed the deal with their company.” The guard said and Shubman hummed.

“Take it to my office, I will look into it.” Shubman replied, trying to get Ishan off him who didn't budge at all.

Ishan smirked at him, pecking his lips before getting off from his lap.

“That's rude baby, shouldn't you complete your work on time?” Ishan snorted, taking the field from the guard's hand.

“Pen?” Ishan looked at the guard who quickly fetched one pen from his pocket and gave it to Ishan. Ishan strolled back to Shubman and put the file on table before straddling Shubman again.

“Get off me Ish—”

“I won't, I want to be here. What will you do? Are you going to kick me out? Or push me? Or are you going to hurt me like you always do?” Ishan took Shubman's face in his hands, forcing him to maintain eye contact.

“Tell your guards to go out.” Ishan murmured before leaning in to capture Shubman's lips. Shubman pursed his lips trying to move back but Ishan just dug the pen which was in his hand to Shubman's thigh making him hiss loudly.

“Oops? See if you will not listen to me you are going to end up with both of us hurt.” Ishan said while rubbing his thigh slowly.

Shubman took a heavy breath looking around to find all the guards awkwardly staring at them. One stare and they all were out of the room.

Shubman looked back at Ishan who was just grinning wickedly. Ironic how everyone was so scared of him yet he couldn't do anything to just get away from Ishan.

Ishan had so much control over him that Shubman couldn't even push him while Ishan was just doing whatever he wanted to with Shubman.

“Why are you looking at me like I am molesting you? Main toh bas pyar kar raha hu tumse.” Ishan taunted again, pecking his lips.

“Please stop it,” Shubman hissed, twisting the leather of the couch in his hands.

“You want me to stop?” Ishan raised his eyebrows, his hand sneaking up from the thigh, making Shubman shudder.

If it was anyone else their hand would be broken by now but it was Ishan, and Ishan knew it all too well. He knows that Shubman won't push him because he doesn't want to hurt him, not even by mistake.

“Yes please, just stop it.”

“Hmm, okay. Let's do one thing, you complete signing all these documents then I will get off from your lap and will stop all this.” Ishan said, his hand going under Shubman's shirt.

“You are doing the same thing you hate me for…Now aren't you taking advantage of me?”

“Am I taking advantage of you? You can easily push me away. I am not as strong as you, you can easily beat me.”

“You know I would not do that,”

“Then it sucks for you,” Ishan shrugged nuzzling his face on Shubman's neck to leave feathery kisses there.

“Just get off me.” Shubman hissed as Ishan continued with his assault.

“I already told you, the moment you complete signing those documents I will get off. Till then let me love you?” Ishan giggled while handing him the pen and just shrugged both his hands inside Shubman's shirt.

“How would I be able to do that when you are on top of me?” Shubman sighed, closing his eyes when Ishan started sucking on his neck.

“Please just stop it. Don't force me to —”

“Force you to what? To fuck my life again? To hurt me again? To hurt that child who blindly trusted you? To leave that child for getting bullied every single day by those bastards?”

“I am—”

“Oh no no, no need for your sorry. It's too late for that. You think you can say sorry and I will forgive you that easily? Where were you when I was treated like hell in the orphanage? Where were you when I was on the streets for a year not knowing what to do? You were out there enjoying your life and just forgot about my existence and now when I am back you suddenly remembered how much you love me? If you did then why couldn't you at least come and find me after becoming this big businessman huh?”

“It's no—”

“Just shut the fuck up Shubman, I am not here to listen to your excuses. Your chance to explain yourself was up long ago.” Ishan scoffed, picking up the file and throwing it on his lap.

“Now just do your work Mr Gill, because if you forgot and then incurred any loss, I don't want to be the reason for it” Ishan retorted.

Shubman bit his lip before opening the folder and signed on all the pages without even looking at them. He didn't glance at what was written on those pages.

Only if he had then he would have been able to understand why Ishan was doing all this.

But he didn't.

Ishan was also grateful he didn't, because now his revenge was finally complete.

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A/N - Guess who slept in the middle of writing. Yes its me, your dumb author

I am sorry ;-;

To make up for it imma update tomorrow instead of the 2 days regular gap okay?