(Still in the Flashback)

Sid's PoV

"Sir, Mrs. Malik is not at home" Maria, our maid said.

"What? Where the hell she is?" I roared.

Where would she be at 11pm. Fucking hell. Did she go back to London. Shit. She got to know about the stunt that Kate played. Probably.

"Hmm... Sir. There's a not she left for you. " Maria said, handing me a piece of paper.

It was in her beautiful writing. I read.

What the fuck? She had to write on a paper, rather tell me prior about this.

Fucking Hell. I needed her smile after the bad day.

I groaned, my hands clenched in a fist. I wanted to punch anything, or everything.

"Sir. Ms. Joana left for the mansion. She cooked for you your dinner. Should I set that for you now?" Maria asked nervously.

I shook my head, "I lost my appetite. Get me my drink in my study in 30 minutes and then you may take off and go visit your family for the next week. " I said.

When I walked in our room, her fragrance engulfed me, misty and flowery. I missed her already. How will I spend the next week without her being around . Fuck!

***

After the long shower I went in my study, and soon Maria walked in with my tumbler of whiskey. She poured the whiskey, neet just how I liked when I am mad. She was about to step out of the study with the whiskey bottle when I stopped her and asked to keep that bottle here.

I will be needing more of it.

I opened my system, looking over at any chances of being muled. Or any chances of being stolen. But found non.

My phone rang breaking my spree if wild thoughts, I checked the caller ID, and answered it immediately.

"Sir. We found him. Emm... Sir. I think you won't like it."

"I don't give a shit, Sarah. Tell me already." I yelled into the phone.

"Sir. I have send you the email." She said, nervousness deployed in her voice.

"Wait a second" I opened my mails, read the information she was able to hack.

"Fucking Hell! Is that so? Mr. Sharm would never do that" I shouted, swearing.

"But sir. He has only done it. I am sure about it. Moreover, I found something you'd hate. " She said.

"What?"

"Sir. He is the part owner of your dad's company with 50% of shares. Partnership probably. And Sir." She hesitated for a second, but continued, "a million dollars were transferred in his account by Mr. Malik on your wedding day." She said.

"No fucking hell." I sweared, hanging up on her.

Printing the details, all the information Sarah managed to gather, I shoved my hands in my hair and stormed out of the penthouse with the utmost ferocity.

*****

"Dad" I yelled, entering the mansion.

"Sid?" dad said, from the bar.

I marched into it, "where's Sana's dad?" I asked.

"He left for London. Mrs. Sharma fell into the bathroom and hit her head. Something like that. Although she is fine now. There is no---"

"A million dollars were transferred in his account on our wedding day?" I asked, cautiously.

All the colour from his face faded. He nervously averted his eyes.

"Speak." I said, groaning.

"And for God's Sake. I want the truth this time. No more lies for once" I yelled.

"I...kinda offered him money for the marriage. I wanted this marriage to be done and he..he wasn't ready to give her daughter's hand as you were always in headlines for your playboy skills, drugs and what happened last year" he said.

"WHAT?" I yelled, "YOU MEAN. HE FUCKING SOLD HIS DAUGHTER FOR MONEY"

"No Sid. I wanted Sana for you. I offered and he just accepted. You know he has been planning to purchase this house in NYC. He didn't have enough funds to purchase one, ofcourse they don't pay professors to earn their livelihood in these costly nations. He is retiring soon so I just offered. Anyways, it's we have enough millions to spend. Nothing matters" he said, smiling calmly.

"And you offered him partnership in your business?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"Yeah. He was worried about his job if he settles in NYC. He is Sana's dad. His only heir is Sana who is ours now. So, it was a no loss no gain deal too "

"Fucking Hell!" I yelled, shoving my hands in my hair irritatedly.

"What's the mat--"

I threw the details of his deceive at the counter in front of the dad. He picked it up and paled.

"That's not even possible. You are mistaken son. He would never do that to me. He didn't even---- FUCK. HE ASKED ME TO SHOW THAT PRESENTATION" dad yelled, realising the truth.

"You were fooled by your only friend dad. Accept that in your.... Sana? She knows? " I asked, my eyes turning red hot with anguish.

"No. She knows nothing. And please don't even tell her" he said, with a panic shrill.

"I will give Mr. Sharma a visit. He won't be getting off it that easily. I am not gonna accept it. No cheaters. No cheaters will be left in our lives" I said downing the whiskey from dad's collection directly from the bottle.

"Son. Go and take care of Sana. I will talk to Sharm---"

"Sana is in California on her job. I will take my old room here" I said and stormed out of the bar arena.

The next morning I woke up with a loud ringing of the phone, groaning I picked it up, without checking the ID, rubbing sleep off my eyes, I sat, "that better be important, fuck it's 6 in the morning" I yelled into the phone.

"Sir. It's me Denis. Sir you need to check the news channels. They are---" I heard a panicky voice of my PR.

I hung the phone switching the tv instantly.

" Mrs. Shehnaaz Malik, the wife of our business tycoon Mr. Sidharth Malik, found on a beach in another man's arms in California.

Sources say she was on a shoot hanging out with the actor cum model Mr. Sushant Singh Rajput.

It isn't new that we are witnessing such an affair of the multi-billionaires.

Sources even says that Mr. Sidharth Malik was found in bed with his ex girlfriend Ms Katherine Maria, who herself posted on IG a picture in bed.

Are we being fooled into a fake marriage?

I threw the remote at the tv, breaking it and shutting it up.

I couldn't believe my eyes, there were pictures of Sana on a beach bench, with a handsome pretty hunk, all over the internet. I zoomed in and my blood boiled when I saw, his hand casually on her shoulders. In one of pictures, he was hugging her as if the bastard was his lover.

I threw my phone across the room, breaking it into pieces as well, "I am gonna kill you Sana" I yelled "Bloody gold digger whore"

***

I paced into the office, mad at everything.

I trusted her. I fucking started loving her, again fell in a cheater's den. Fooled upon by another Gold Digging Bitch. Shit.

The knock on the door broke the chain of thoughts.

"Come in" I yelled.

"Sir, the information you asked for" Sarah managed to walk into my office.

I snatched the file off her hands, "Sushant Singh Rajput, the bollywood God. Actor and model is the son of Mr. Sushil Singh Rajput who is the only heir of SSR Constructions" I read loudly.

"What the fuck?" I yelled that caused Sarah to flinch.

I ran out of the office strolling into dad's office without knocking I entered, "Dad?"

"No. Sana is not involved in Sharma's deceive. She doesn't even know about this. Sid. " He said immediately, I saw in his hand was the newspaper that displayed the news.

"You have lost your fucking mind, Dad. She has an affair with Sushant. They fooled us dad. They planned this" I yelled, shoving my hands in my hair roughly.

"No Sid. Media is exaggerating. Sana would never do that. She was wasn't even ready for this marriage." He said.

I growled loudly, "You believe all the shit of not being fooled by them. Cause I won't leave any of them. The consequences will be harsh, harsh and really harsh, for all of them. I don't give a shit"

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End of Flashback)