I Will Never Ever Let You Go ~ PART-1

Every year the annual ball thrown in Raizada Mansion by ASR was always one of the highlights of Delhi society. His business associates from Europe, Asia, England, U.S and Australia along with the snobbish business men and entrepreneurs of India made it a point to attend every year. There severed different cuisine of food all over the world and the finest champagne of the world from France were served for the guest while the world renowned orchestra was flown in from Germany. The atmosphere was bright and joyous; the high class people gracing the ball. The ladies were dressed in elegant branded gowns and Men were also dressed to kill their women. Men were chatting quietly about business to casual like hoping topic to topic but their conversation always came back to business while women conversing about fashion. In a word all were enjoying the ball.

Another part of the mansion a tall, slim, handsome and muscular silhouette of a man with chocolate brown eyes was standing at the poolside tucking his hands in his pockets looking at beautiful moon while enjoying the view; the poolside garden decorated with the fairy lights and the pool glistening with the floating lanterns and top of the glow of the full moon looked like a silver plate on the sky adding more beauty.He felt at bliss by seeing this serene surrounding.

The man was none other than  owner of world's leading fashion brand & fashion house AR Designs; cold , ruthless ,heartless and strong-headed world famous business tycoon ASR aka Arnav Singh Raizada.

His family was enjoying the ball but alone from the suffocating crowd inside, he was in his private poolside garden; in his own heaven. The cool breeze touching his face and the smell of jasmines, rose and lilies floating in the air pleasantly from his private garden making him felt relax. Gazing at the moon he felt free of all those unwanted feelings he feeling since quite of times like past two months someone calling him in his dream, her melodious voice always a smooth music to him and making his dead heart beat louder; though he was with his family but an important part of his life missing; though he himself called heartless but his heart calling for someone he don't know.

He was enjoying the silence but suddenly she felt someone hugging him behind making him irritated at the thought of someone here to disturb him. He turned around and saw Lavanya Kashyap, one of the assistant managers of A.R Fashion Designs. She was very talented and an asset to his company but also beautiful and willing to bend as per his needs but he never mixed business with pleasure. 

Lavanya had lying people about herself being his girlfriend and boasting in front of everyone since past two years. He did not rectify it for his own benefits to keep all prospective brides away as he didn't believe at the concept of marriage or relationship; he is more of a one night stand guy - spending night with different women to take out his frustration and corporal needs. But since two months Lavanya became clingy to him and he hate clingy girls & just cannot tolerate them.

Lavanya wounded her arms around his neck " ASR I miss you. Since 3 months we're intimate " kissing his chin

Arnav "La back  off I'm not in mood "gritted his teeth

Lavanya " ASR common tonight is romantic. You're here I'm here. Before going to meet my parents, I want to spend a memorable night with you " leaned to him and bit his lower lip

Arnav aggressively jerked off her from him and held her throat in his grip " I ALREADY TOLD YOU BEFORE I'M NOT IN MOOD. HOW DARE YOU IMPOSE YOUR DECISION ON ME ? DON'T YOU DARE TO DOMINATE ME " his eyes blazed in fury " LEAVE " growled turning away from her

Lavanya made a quick escape from there. He closed his eyes to calm down the anger bubbling inside him.

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Next morning, the sun was shining to welcome the bright and a glorious day. Arnav Singh Raizada got up lazily and stretched his taut muscles; then quickly changed into his usual jogging track for his routine jog.

He ran along the road taking in the fresh air. His early morning jog always refreshed his mind and gave him boost for the day.

When he got back to the house, he saw Nani Devyani Singh Raizada doing aarti while his Di Anjali Jha singing. He shake his head and made his way towards his room to get ready for the day.

At breakfast table,

Arnav " Di, Nani Mumbai branch of AR Design is not doing well so I have decided to shift Mumabi and look after Mumbai AR Branch and deals by own to bring it back to its precious glory "

Anjali " But Chote "

Arnav " Di you know very well my work is always first priority. For this I have to do this. I'm leaving Mumbai with Aman tonight "

Anjali " You have decided everything and inform us now " angry

She left from there following behind her husband Shyam Jha. He saw her sitting on their bed. He went to her and sat beside her

Shyam " Rani Sahiba don't upset Mumbai AR Branch needs your Chote that's why he is going there leaving you "

Anjali " I know but you know na before 9 months he met with car accident and slip into coma for 6 months. I'm scared for chote " crying on his shoulder while Shyam consoling her