Different Sides

ADVIKA'S POV:

The girl came rushing in and threw herself at Vivan, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. She clung to him as if she had waited an eternity for this moment.

I stood there, watching, my chest burning with anger. My hands clenched into fists, and my jaw tightened as I noticed Vivan standing there, frozen, not reciprocating the hug. But that girl didn’t seem to care—she clung to him shamelessly, refusing to let go.

I couldn’t take it anymore. My anger boiled over as I marched toward them, my footsteps echoing my fury. Without a word, I reached out and pulled her away from Vivan, breaking their embrace.

She turned to look at me as soon as I pulled her away from Vivan. Her eyes widened, surprised, maybe even shocked.

Without breaking eye contact, I stepped closer to Vivan and grabbed his arm firmly, holding it close to me. My grip was deliberate, sending a clear message—he is mine.

I didn’t say a word, but my actions spoke louder than anything I could have said. I wanted her to know that there was no place for her here.

"Vivan , want you introduce me to your would be wife" she said with her evil smile.

"Kaun hai yeh chimbavli" I whispered to him , he laughed hearing that.

"What did you say" she asked me.

I was about to speak again when vivan interrupted me and introduced me to her , and I got to know that this chimbavli name is Maya and she is vivan's business partner daughter , and her dad is a great friend of vivan's father.

So that makes sense why he is  tolerating her.

She looked at vivan and asked," Vivan did you have dinner?!

Vivan was about to say no, but when he caught sight of my furious expression, he quickly changed his response. “Yes,” he replied firmly.

I glanced at her and saw the faint smile on her lips fade. She looked disappointed, as though she didn’t expect that answer. She turned to leave, but just then, Agam walked in.

“Hey, aunty is calling you and Advika downstairs for dinner,” Agam said casually to Vivan, completely oblivious to the tension in the room.

Everyone groaned at him in frustration, yelling, “Wrong time, Agam bhai!”

Agam looked confused, scratching his head as if he had no idea what he’d done wrong. Meanwhile, that girl didn’t waste a second. She grabbed Vivan’s hand and dragged him out of the room with her, ignoring everyone else.

I stood there, frozen, my eyes locked on her as she led him away. My anger simmered, but I kept quiet, watching every move she made.

Vivan’s cousins rushed toward me, grabbing my arms before I could lose control and pull her hair.

“Calm down,” khushi whispered, while Sarah tried to distract me. But then they began to explain.

“That girl has been after Vivan for years,” agrima said, shaking her head in disbelief.

“Yeah,” ansh said, “Vivan bhai avoids her like the plague every time he sees her. He doesn’t want anything to do with her.”

“He doesn’t say much about it because their dads are friends,” akshit explained. “Otherwise, he’d end that so-called business relationship with a snap of his fingers.”

Their words made my blood boil even more, but it also gave me a sense of satisfaction. At least Vivan wasn’t interested in her—but that didn’t mean I’d let her cling to him without a fight.

"Let's go guys , let me teach her a lesson today in my own style"I smirkingly said while they looked excited hearing me.

We went towards the dinning room and I saw her sitting on the chair in which I am sitting before , firstly lemme take my chair back then I am।gonna have my fiancee back from her.

I went inside and tapped her , she looked at me giving me a winning smile , I am gonna ouch her and break her teeth.

"Stand up from here , this is my seat" I stated firmly but she didn't bulge instead of that she told me to sit on another chair.

I am missing my gun.

I slammed my hand on the table with a loud thud as I stood up abruptly, my voice cutting through the room like a whip. “Stand up!” I commanded.

She flinched, letting out a startled scream, and immediately got up, fear flashing in her eyes. Trembling, she moved to another chair and sat down without a word.

I glanced at Vivan, who was staring at me with wide eyes, completely stunned. It seemed he wasn’t prepared to see this side of me. His expression screamed disbelief, as if he couldn’t reconcile this fiery version of me with the one he knew.

Leaning closer to him, I whispered, my tone low but firm, “Mr. Vivan Raichand, keep watching. Things are about to get even more interesting.”

He gulped, his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously, and I had to suppress a smirk, biting the inside of my cheek to hide my amusement. Let the games begin.

I leaned closer to him and said softly, “Jaan, why aren’t you eating?”

Vivan immediately choked on his food, his eyes widening in shock. He coughed a little, trying to regain his composure, but the reaction I wanted had already landed perfectly.

I glanced sideways and noticed that the girl was staring at us, her face burning with barely contained rage. She was seething now, hearing me call him jaan. Exactly what I intended.

Ignoring her completely, I took a bite of my food, then casually picked up a piece from his plate and brought it to his lips. “Here, eat,” I said sweetly, as though nothing had happened.

Vivan just sat there, frozen in place, staring at me like I was someone he didn’t recognize—completely awe-struck, shocked, or maybe a mix of both. His expression was priceless, but I acted nonchalant, as if this was the most normal thing in the world.

After sometime she went outside storming out of the room while I ate my food with a satisfied smile and everyone just laughed out loud after she went outside , while vivan was still looking at me with big eyes.

After some time , we all were sitting together chilling when Khushi stood up and began speaking, “Attention, everyone! I have something to say.

As we all know, the haldi ceremony is the day after tomorrow, and then there will be one function after another at home. So, I was thinking that we won’t really get a chance for a bachelorette party in between all that.

That’s why I was thinking that tomorrow, we should all go to a club and have an amazing party!”

Agam, Sarah, Agrima, and Akshit looked thrilled at the idea, their faces lighting up with excitement. However, Vivan and Ansh remained indifferent, showing no signs of enthusiasm.

Khushi turned to me and asked, “What do you think?” I couldn’t say no to her, so I nodded reluctantly.

Seeing this, Ansh and Vivan finally gave in too, though their expressions suggested they were doing it more out of obligation than excitement.

With that, it was decided—we would kick off the wedding celebrations with a party tomorrow night at the club!

After 15 minutes, I was about to leave their house when Vivan suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me into a room.

I was shocked at first, my heart racing, but as soon as I saw him, a wave of relief washed over me.

I looked into his eyes, silently asking, What?

But he didn’t say a word. Instead, he leaned in and kissed me, his lips capturing mine in a way that left me breathless. When he finally pulled back, his voice was soft, almost a whisper.

“I missed this,” he said, his gaze locking with mine, leaving no doubt about his feelings.

He pulled me close to his chest, holding me securely. Then, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, he said, “By the way, I liked your style back there. I was actually scared of seeing you like that. And… what was that you said? Jaan, huh?”

His teasing tone and the way he leaned closer made my heart race. I got nervous, my cheeks warming under his gaze. Unable to handle the moment, I quickly pushed him away and stammered, “It’s really late! I should go home now. We’ll talk tomorrow.”

I turned to leave, but before I could take a step, he pulled me back toward him again. “Madam,” he said with a playful smirk, “sometimes you’re so possessive, and other times, you’re so shy. Why don’t you just show me all your sides at once?”

I couldn’t help but smile at his words, and, matching his mischief, I replied, “If I show you all my sides at once, where’s the fun in that? Be patient—tomorrow at the party, I’ll show you yet another side of me.”

The playful challenge in my tone seemed to intrigue him even more.

He looked confused but I ran outside leaving him in his confused state.

I meet agam in between" bhabhi , I need a favour from you"he said.

"Favour ?!what favour?!" I asked

"Tomorrow can you bring Tara with you to the party" he requested.

I wanted to ask him why but then I heard someone calling me I just replied to him yes and went away.

~Tumko takkar banana tha,

Tum junoon ban baitha!!

Pta nhi chala kab aur kaisa,

Tum is dil ka khuda ban baitha~

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