《Searching Mrs. Angelo (✓)》4.7 The unexpected turn of events
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🧡She was like music,
And I longed to dance.
Her heart was the beat,
And I begged for the chance.💚
💛Her words were the vocals,
And I was put in trance.
Her smile was the melody....💜
🤍🤍And I fell in love at first glance. 🤍🤍
~Youtube
♡(ӦvӦ。)
Continued..
"I missed you my , daughter"
Madam Joana tightly hugged the girl feeling a little sentimental.
Confused and more suprised Saanvi's hands remain by her side not returning the warm tight hug which the beautiful blonde lady didn't mind, squeezing her more tightly and sucking her last bit of remaining energy. The woman wasn't very tall, but inches taller than Saanvi to squash her completely like a rubber ball inside her nice smelling body.
Not far away where a stupefied Viraj was standing in his formal neat busssines suit was nothing but beggar in front of these high upper class peoples who just stepped suddenly in middle of the ongoing drama from nowhere. His face was blank as he stupidly asked, his eyes struck watching the legendary Fashion Designer hugging the nobody Saanvi Roy, "Daughter? Saanvi Roy is not anyone's daughter here..!"
Madam Joana was instantly interrupted from showing off her liking towards the cute girl in her arms. Her striking blue eyes darker as she met the eyes of annyoing pest, "Yes daughter, young man. She and my son is dating." She doesn't like anyone popping her happy bubbles.
Alan who suddenly heard his mother spreading rumours about him and his sis-in-law groaned frustrated. Brother, will break my legs this time if he heard... this!
This time not only my arms..ಥ_ಥ
Putting on his black shades he buttoned up two of his jacket buttons which were deliberately left open in name of sexiness and fashion. Wearing his charming young smile he started walking towards his mother, flash of arrogance clearly visible in his face. He ignored the eyes of Old beautiful Principal moving with his body her tongue wetting her lips. She was clearly caught in fire of his sexy body. He only has one remorse.. Secretary Tanuja is not one of those woman..
Why doesn't she finds me sexy hmm..?
How about flexing my muscles at her ( ͝° ͜ʖ͡°)ᕤ
Viraj felt his chest tighten with constant bitterness and jealousy for the girl. This man was so majestic and charming in reality it killed him to think he actually dropped here to save his little mistress, again! It was now clear to him why Saanvi that weak b*tch humiliated him today and many other times. Who wouldn't?
Alan stopped in front of his mother. His eyes flickered to his poor sis-in-law who was close to getting suffocated from lack of oxygen. And he knew better how energetic and powerful his mother is even with her maintained thin body. She could beat him all day without break but brother he could last for whole two days.
His mother always acted extreme, even work or even beating anyone, and showing care was not far from this category.
He shudderd thinking about his devil brother's punishment if their mother squeezed his wife to death.
"Mom..?!"
When he wasn't getting any success and she ignored him, Alan has no choice but to use his muscular power, he snaked his hands around her stomach and pulled her whinning self forcefully away from the girl.
Madam Joana quickly turned to glare at his son who pointed in front of her to look at the girl who was breathing rapidly through her mouth.
Madam Joana felt slightly guilty and muttered a low "sorry" pouting like her younger son.
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Alan swiftly bent his neck and whispered unhappily in his mother's ear.
"We are not dating, Mom. I told you I like someone else. A woman this time, not any vegetable. I promise."
Madam Joana scoffed.
Who is he fooling huh?
I am his mother. He's definitely fascinated again by some polished 'chicken leg'.. as woman.
Viraj who couldn't find himself to offend Alan Angelo by ignoring his presence or acting crazy because of some woman, tried to step forward to greet him respectfully. A wide fake smile stretched on his lips as he said loudly, "Mr. Ange---" he was quickly cut off by the arrogant Alan Angelo, who put up his hand to indicate him to stop.
And his smile fell.
Alan quirked up his left eyebrow in unfamiliarity his voice coming thick with no emotions
"Who are you?"
Viraj wanted to speak but words struck on back of his throat. He was suddenly embarrassed by Alan's words and tried to smile little but failed.
Alan looked away from the paled man and instead focused on the dazed old Principal who was standing in her seat. His arms flexed as he walked in her direction clearly knowing the hoody gaze of the woman dressed formally on him. Ahem! More particularly on his body. Her professionalism leaving her expressions as she openly stared at the masterpiece man. He was real eye candy. The media didn't gave any justice to his beauty.
Alan dropped himself in one of the chair across the Principal, gesturing with his hand for her to take seat which she did after clearing her throat.
At the moment, a knock came from the already open door. The PA has returned. He was holding a brown envelope which he carried with him and placed on the table in between them.
Madam Joana who was ready for the action, walked gracefully in her high boots. She was adviced to not wear heels so she went for the option of classy comfy boots.
Taking a seat beside her son she crossed her legs gracefully.
"Open it, Dr. Bear." Alan casually pointed at the envelope.
The Principal felt hesitated and little suspicious. Why a celebrity like him would visit their hospital suddenly. Not for any kind job was she sure. However she doesn't mind.
Suspiciously she opened the glued envelope, her eyes slowly reading the words. A legal stamp was already so prominent on top of it.
"This.. cannot happen.." her lips trembled and she quickly looked up to meet the man's amused grey eyes.
The PA who was standing beside her nodded and said in clipped tone "The board of directors made this decision long ago and with Mr. Alan Angelo and Madam's visit was reminded to inform you about the needed and necessary changes...
...The sole rights of Peace Hospital has been sold to Angelo Corporation. No other party can interfere now with hospital's legals and procedures. The Angelo Corporation has full control over the authorities concerned with the hospital."
Alan wanted to shake his head with the absurdity. His brother was more than smitten to his wife. He himself wasn't made aware of this piece of news. His brother's mind clearly worked mysteriously and faster than anyone.
He was just about to go look for Saanvi Roy but was suddenly stopped and was handed the documents by Assistant Robert who smiled cheekily at him giving him his brother's doing a very long time ago..
He actually purchased rights for the school his wife is going to study..
He doubts now, his brother loves him now truly or is he adopted by his mother for this partiality?
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He was already put off by this information of affection of his brother when that evil Assistant informed him to take.. HIS MOTHER . ..his devil mother.. with him.. to look for Saanvi Roy..
His life couldn't get any better.
Viraj stumbled on his place. His jaw dropped open after receiving the biggest shock of his life.
"WHAT!!! This is not possible.." he yelled frustrated.. "I am still controlling this institute.. I.. Viraj Khanna..no one.. fuck** hell .. NO.."
Wordlessly, suddenly the pair of footsteps can be heard from outside and one after another the trustworthy, giantic bodyguards stepped inside. Their scary, terrifying eyes falling on the screaming mad man in suit. Saanvi quickly stepped away clearing their paths as they reached to Viraj, the two bodyguard went towards his each sides, each holding his one arm and while the other two bodyguards held his one -one legs holding him up in air.
"You.. fucking ** giant dogs.. leave me.. Ahhhh!!! What are you guys doing?.. let me GOOO!!!!"
"No. No. Let. Me. Go.."
"You will regret this.. I am Viraj khanna..."
"I will make you guys suffer...."
"Alan Angelo.. tell your goons to leave me... Saanvi we are not done---Ahhh....
....let me go----..##₹-"
And the door closed behind them cutting off all the yelling of Viraj Khanna who was probably taken by the bodyguards to use him as their boxing bag in some empty room.
Saanvi shivered thinking about the turn of events. Her eyes were already dried and no more wet. A relived feeling falling all over chest looking at the son-mother duo.
Andres.. he must have sent them to help me..
A voice whispered inside her head and suddenly she missed his cold beautiful presence more and more.
Haye! I called him bad Boss. She was now regretting calling him bad in heat of her overflowing emotions.
"Saanvi Roy!"
Sudden Loud high pitch voice of Principal made Saanvi frightened. With rushing adrenaline she looked at the strict woman who was for the first time smiling at her.
"What are you doing standing there? Please leave for your classes. You cannot miss any lectures as new student."
Saanvi face pulled unbelievably. Wasn't she the one who wanted to cancel her admission just a while ago.
Saanvi watched as the woman chatted away sweetly with the uninvited guests. And gestured her to leave with her hands not bothering to look at her.
Loud voices of laughter can be heard as she closed the door behind her.
What just happened?
***
L
ater,
The time Saanvi was free from all her classes and ready to leave it was already getting darker outside. The clouds were dark and shining above the sky indicating the upcoming bad weather. She has heard about the possibility of rainning today.
She pulled her coat closer to her body with her hands as she stepped outside the university building. She has waited a little before most of the students has left and she won't be squashed between crowd of foreign strangers.
Saanvi's eyes were half opened with tiredness as she walked aimlessly until it landed on the familiar looking black car parked around the corner under the tall tree.
This wasn't a parking lot and surprisingly no one yelled the owner of the car to remove it from the hospital premises.
She could have passed by it if it wasn't for a familiar mass of brown hairs who suddenly looked up from his phone. His eyes shining and a wide grin crossed over his features. Today even the Assistant was wearing glasses making him look almost unrecognisable.
'ye kha se Tapak gya yha?'(from where has he fell from here?)
Bhaag le Saanvi.. wrna koi or kaam pkda dega aaj bhi.. (runaway Saanvi.. or he will hand over some work also today .)
Assistant Robert who was leaning on the car window waiting for his Lady Boss to appear pulled his eyebrows together in confusion as he watched her not looking at him, instead she turned on her back going back inside the hospital.
"Miss Roy!!" He quickly pushed his phone inside his pockets running after his Big Boss' wife who was acting like she never ever saw him before.
"Miss Saanvi Roy, STOP please.."
Dhat!teri..!!
Saanvi halted in her steps. She heard the loud voice of Assistant Robert calling her name from behind and she has no option but to listen to him.
She was already thinking about the things he will make her do.. and ask her to return to office.. at this time.. anything is possible if he is here..
Plastering a big smile Saanvi turned to face the panting Assistant.
"Ah, Sir. You are here. I didn't see you at all." She smiled lazily, her head already throbbing from all the dramas she faced today.
"Really! Oh. " Assistant Robert nodded conflicted. But their eyes met before and she abruptly turned away pretending. He wasn't Andres Angelo's Assistant for nothing. He was always alert.
Anyway that wasn't his concern right now. Shrugging his noisy thoughts he informed dutifully the Lady Boss about the news. Andres wasn't happy, and when he suddenly came back to London he has a hard time dealing with the Big Boss' sour darkened mood. If was nearly impossible for the raging mad bull to calm down.
Now Saanvi was his and poor employees only chance to calm him down completely before their lives become impossible to live.
The Big Boss really went insane, pulling everyone's throat for slightest mistake. Since she was working in the company the employees and him was very happy temporarily with his peaceful moods.
But now..
"Miss Roy, CEO Angelo is waiting for you inside his car." He pointed at the black car with equally tinted black windows. There was no chance anyone can peak inside to get a glimpse.
Saanvi's attention went back to look at the lonely car parked quietly. Her heart suddenly picked up thinking about the man sitting inside it. She has longed to see him whole day. Now when he is actually here..
"Wasn't he in another country?" She asked absent minded.
"Yeah.." Assistant Robert scratched his neck unsure "But today he returned back and drove here after visiting company for arrangements."
Saanvi didn't reply. Her lips formed into a thin line. She was already lost in her daydreaming fantasies about Andres Angelo.
She wanted him here, today, with her. She wanted to make him feel proud since he helped her getting back on her two feets. She was so greedy for the praises she received from him after the magazine shoot was over. His beautiful silver eyes were shining as he looked at her, patting her hairs softly. So softly she felt like a porcelain doll. She wanted to feel that praises again from him..
"Ah..hem..Miss Roy?" Assistant Robert cleared his throat seeing her not responding.
Saanvi quickly broke out of her thoughts and gave him a nervous smile, fidgeting with her bag strip.
"Please go ahead and meet him." And calm the devil man.. he is so cruel.. *crying mentally* (╥﹏╥)
Saanvi gave him a short nod and with erratic breathing, pounding heart she starting taking soft steps in his direction.
He is inside...
He is waiting for me..
He came back for me..
HE IS ACTUALLY INSIDE!!?
When she reached the door, she knocked outside it softly and soon the clicking sound of door was heard.
Feeling suddenly excited she couldn't wait and opened the door to meet the most beautiful cold pair of silver grey eyes staring back at her with neutral handsome face.
OMG, he still looks same..
He still has black hairs and not bald..
He is actually here..
Saanvi's eyes suddenly filled with water.
She missed him so damn much she couldn't contain herself, quickly stripping away from her bag she jumped on him completely taking him off guard and unbalanced.
Andres whose reflexes were good caught the soft body suddenly jumping into his arms without warning. Her tiny hands tightly wrapping around his neck and face snuggled to his neck sniffing. Andres carefully placed his hand under her knee to collect her in his lap cautiously. Her soft curves pressed into his hard chest getting him slightly uncomfortable.
And he liked it..
His face turned blank and he was for the first time loss of thoughts. His eyes traced her tangled dark hairs and after few seconds slowly he wrapped his arms around her tiny waist pulling her more into his burning body.
Assistant Robert who watched the affectionate scene was quick enough to click a picture of them hugging before the doors of the car automatically closed from inside hiding them.
Grinning triumphtly he opened his chat box and attached the photo and tapped 'send' which was instantly ticked blue. And series of messages popped in his phone making him laugh loudly.
In certain office chair, Alan who was lazing around feeling bored from all the numbers in the files was busy scrolling through his phone when suddenly a photo showed up in front of his eyes, scaring him immediately. He jerked up in his seat in horror.
His brother.. and sis-in-law.. Jesus Christ!
Why?
He quickly typed back on his phone.. demanding details from the cunning Assistant.
[Robert Williams.. how could you betray me.. Where are you? Tell me now.]
[I demand to know your location or I will hack your phone..]
Assistant Robert: [ Second Boss you are so extreme. They are just hugging..]
[Hug!!! OMG!! You are enjoying the show alone.. you cunning bastard.. I will beat you..]
Assistant Robert: [XD Second Boss, the show is finished already. Big Boss has probably locked the car doors.]
Alan's blood boiled profusely. Shit!! I missed the show again.. where's my camera..
Meanwhile,
When Saanvi realised what she was doing panicked she tried to move away from the man's embrace but was instantly stopped by Andres' smooth deep voice close to her ears.
"Stay, like this."
So she stilled. Muttering courage she snuggled closer to his intoxicating body. His smell was addicting and she missed him so much, so she gave in to her urges to glued to him. Her body already on fire from their closeness.
Andres was struggling from inside. His body was reacting under her innocent touch. But he was selfish to still not let her go. He missed his woman. It killed him from inside that he couldn't keep her closer to him always but he was afraid of disclosing the truth to her. What if she decides to leaves me.. and find someone better? And thinks me like some fraud?
His grip tightened on her back feeling strange emotions rapidly firing inside his head. His chest constructing with the feeling of fear. For the first time in his life he was afraid, afraid of her reaction.
It was heat of moment or his compulsion, so he married her in those circumstances. He was prepared to marry someone else but then she fell into his arms..
He was lost in deep thoughts until a soft hand patted his cheeks gently. Andres focused his attention and was soon met directly with her flushed red gorgeous face. Her slightly tan skin glowing with natural pinkish glow.
Saanvi bit side of her lower lip nervously getting his attention effortlessly. With not very subtle movement she looked directly at his eyes and looked away quickly removing her hand. She feeling shy and little insecure.
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