Anamika- The broken beauty

Chapter 34 - Bitch mode on !



Chapter 34 - Bitch mode on !

ANAMIKA'S POV

I was sitting in my office doing my regular work but all my thoughts were engulfed by him... I miss him,

it's just day one and I am terribly missing his warmth, his love.

"Love"... I never thought I'll be able to love someone again. I never thought that Massimo will break

these walls and bring the old Anamika back to life. I never thought that he will show me his different

side, the world knows him as a ruthless and dominating man but I have seen his gentle, caring and

loving side and it's making me fall for him even more badly. I crave for him and it's scaring me but still I

am ready to drawn myself in this lovethirsty passion.

I am happy that I want to smile and laugh again. After such a long time I am starting to feel like I am

free with no burden, no darkness and no emptiness. Massimo brought that light in my life by his

gentleness, he filled my empty heart with his love. He healed my broken heart which was scattered into

million pieces, it still have scratches on it but now it started to beat for him and him only.

I love this dangerous man and I have started to trust him. I want to trust him. I know he will never hurt

me. Only hearing his name made me smile and blush like a teenage girl, so is this how we feel when

we fall in love, I have never felt this before.

My thoughts got interrupted by a loud knock on the door, damn... Why do people hate my doors so

much, they gonna break it one day for sure specially Massimo.

"Come in.."

I said in my bossy tone, it's a must, can't help it. You have to be strict to get your work done otherwise

people will take advantage of you.

A woman came in, she must be around age of 25 or 26 with short blonde hair and short black dress

which leaves nothing for imagination.

I know her, she is a famous model, Veronica.

She was a show stopper in one of the fashion show I invested.

I looked at her and she has a disgusting look plastered on her face.

Disgusting... Huh.. interesting...

"Miss. Veronica?... How may I help you?..."

I asked her calmly and gestured her to take a seat.

She sat in front of me still with that disgusting look on her makeup coated face.

"Stay away from Massimo, he is mine..."

She scowled like I am taking something precious from her.

I heard those words and my inner bitch broke her cage and came out.

"Excuse me..."

I scoffed at her.

"Yes, you heard me... And don't think that he is with you because you are someone special, no... it's

because of your business, so he can get more power by collaborating with you... He only loves me and

I love him... So back off..."

She was shouting in her irritating voice and I cringed in disgust. This girl has no manners.

"Wait, first of all stop shouting I am not deaf... And second I will ask him that myself if he loves you or

not, why should I believe you... What if you're lying..."

I asked her arrogantly and she scoffed. I am not the type of girl who will surrender too easily in front of

girls like her, I know how to fight back and that's the reason why I am very good at my work.

"I knew it, I knew you won't believe me... See this, it will clear all your doubts..."

She tossed an envelope in front me smirking.

I opened that envelope and took out the photographs. It was Massimo and he in intimate positions in

bed, they were fucking.

I looked at her and threw that photographs back on the table and returned her smirk.

"I still don't believe you, what if they are fabricated..."

She gritted her jaw in anger and threw another envelope in front of me.

"Okay, if they are fabricated then have a look at this... I am sure you will like it..."

I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion and opened it, as soon as I saw that paper I took a deep breath.

I can't loose my control in front of this bitch.

She laughed at me, the nerve of this bitch.

"What happened Anamika? Shocked?...

I am 3 months pregnant with his baby, so now stop being a bitch and stay away from my man, we are

getting married soon afterall I am giving him his heir..."

She said smirking evilly and looked at me like I am something disgusting.

I just looked at her with my emotionless face.

She stared at me for a long moment with her mocking look and left my office after showing off in front

of me.

Bitch, you have no idea with whom you're playing. You just started a game you don't know how to play.

I am the old player of this game, I know how this works.

I saw her disappearing behind the door and an evil smirk appeared on my face thinking how she will

react once I teach her a good lesson.

Okay anamika, it's time to turn your bitch mode on.

I called Mr. Scott in my office and he came in shortly after that.

"Yes, Miss. Sahay...?"

He stood in front of me with a small smile.

I handed him the pregnancy report, he looked at it and his eyes widened in shock. He knows about us,

it must be shocking for him too.

"I want you to meet this doctor, do whatever you want Mr. Scott but I want truth from his mouth. Find

out if this reports is real or fake..."

I ordered and he gave me a firm nod.

"Don't worry miss, i will get all the information by this evening.."

He assured.

"And one more thing Mr. Scott... I want all information about this Veronica, all her contracts and

upcoming shows, her affairs and scandals everything..."

"Okay, Miss. Sahay..."

And he smirked, he knew that the bitch dug her own grave.

It was evening and i was still thinking about those photographs, I understand that it was in past but

seeing him with another woman like that was not easy... It hurts...

"Come in.."

I said when someone knocked on the door, it must be Mr. Scott.

He came in and sat in front me. With his expressions I understood that he found something.

"You were right Miss. Sahay... The reports are fake. He confessed everything, this is the recorder, we

recorded everything..."

He said handing me the recorder and I sighed in relief. I can't even imagine what I would have done if

she was telling the truth.

"Thank you so much... Make sure his license gets cancelled..."

How can he fabricate a report, it can destroy someone's life.

"I already did..."

Mr. Scott grinned. He never disappoints me, always one step ahead.

"And about this woman, Veronica. She is famous for her affairs in fashion industry. This is her file, it has

all the information about her upcoming shows..."

"Excellent Mr. Scott... You know what to do next, don't you?..."

I said smirking evilly at him and he returned my smirk with the same evilness.

"Yes, Miss. Sahay... You can leave that matter to me... can I ask you something, if you don't mind..."

He asked hesitatingly and I gestured him to continue.

"Why were you so sure that the reports are fake and she is lying... Didn't you think for a second that

she might be saying the truth..."

He asked in confusion making me chuckle.

"We have played this game before Mr. Scott.. haven't we?... And you know, where she lost this game...

She said that Massimo is with me for getting more power by collaborating..."

Mr. Scott burst out laughing after my words.

"What, seriously.... Doesn't she know, who he is... I am sure that the man himself don't know how much

money he earns in just one day... He is a multi billionaire... And most importantly there is nothing for us

to collaborate, it was a nonsense excuse... It doesn't make sense at all..."

He said shaking his head.

" Exactly, That's why I was so sure that she is lying... She messed with the wrong person..."

He nodded in agreement.

I nod at him and he left the office.

You have no idea with whom you are messing Veronica.

You thought you will come to me with a fake pregnancy report and I will cry in the corner while cursing

on my fate... My foot...

You tried to frame my man, just wait till I make you regret the day you were born.

But I can't point out one thing, why is this happening suddenly... Everything was going perfectly by now

then why out of nowhere people are trying to create misunderstandings between us...


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