The Two year's of Behind Season-2

(Chapter - 8 )

Piya's POV

"Abhay you should inform me before"

"Piya I was busy and it's just slip from my mind. Get ready fast I'll come to take you"

"Ab-"

I frown with frustration, he already cut the call. Nowadays he's busy in so much work coming late night and went office early morning. I tried to say let me join office but he's stubborn about his words. I don't understand what his problem!

Last time his words are still there and I very well knows he's avoiding that's topic very cleverly.

"No I don't want my wife to work that's it"

"But why? What's wrong in this? You want me to be locked here all time. I'm feed up your stupid Netflix shows"

"That's not bad shows"

"Please Abhay try to understand. If there's any of your family then maybe I can be home but here I'm all alone"

"You can go to your home I told you"

"Dad was out and Misha is busy. All are not free like me"

"Piya cool down baby. Why you're getting angry"

"Because I'm Angry and frustrated. (Piya sighs) Please Abhay-"

Ring...ring...ring

"Piya there's a important meeting my PA inform. I'm going bye"

I sigh in irritated, now he called me and I've only 30 minutes to get ready. I hate his business parties where all lady drooling on him and mostly I've to ready as high class... Stupid Billionaire Raichand.

I open my cupboard and choose I gown and get ready. I didn't have so much time to set my hair so I let it open...well he loves my open hairs.

I look myself in mirror then heard the bell sound and i come downstairs where Marie open the door Abhay comes looking at me.

"Are you wearing this?"

"Yeah" I look at him and why the hell he's twisting his lips.

"No go and Change"

"WHAT? Of course not."

"Piya don't argue"

"Abhay what's wrong?"

His phone rings and he looks at me in frustration.

"Fine we're late let's go" he said and take me holding my hand...what the fuck is his problem? He didn't compliment me and now he's mummer something himself.

Abhay's POV

Why the hell she have to wear this dress! That's a Damm business party where will all business associated will come and here she's ready looking hot. When I can't look at her because of loosing control then how the hell all will look. No it can't be happen. I don't want anyone to look at MY Piya.

I stop the car and went another side to open her side door. I avoided to look at her, she very well know what makes me loosing control and she did it purposefully.

And nowadays she's doing all this which I don't like. Work in office ranting, going to khurana mansion and now this look. I hate it when she looks hot in front of others. Only I have the right to look her like this.

Holding her hand I entered Goyenka Mansion where the party held. Mr and Mrs Goyenka greed us and we went to corner. I talk to the people's whom I know but with a fake smile. Why not? All many men's are eyeing Piya like she's there's prey. How I want to kill them but can't!! Fuck.

"Mr. Raichand come I will meet you to Mr. Raghav...your wife can join Mrs. Sharma" I hesitated left Piya's hand and went to talk but I look at her every second she's talking with Mr. Sharma and laughing.

I frown seeing a guy come and offer her to dance....she will denied I know. I look back to Mr. Dad when again I look there Piya is not there....what the! How could Piya accept and danced with this guy.

Maybe it was the drinks I consumed but my patience get broke. I excuse and merch towards dance floor.

"Can I take my wife" I asked the guy with fake smile. He left giving a wink to Piya and she smiled.

"Abhay-"

"What are you doing? Flirt with him?" I whisper holding her and swing with the rhythm.

"What the fuck you're saying? He was talking to me and he's nice guy an-"

"So now defending him?"

"Abhay are you crazy? Stop this nonsense"

"It's not nonsense. I know very well that guy.. he's Mr. Yuseif's son. A big womanizer. It's his tactics. How could you accept a dance with him?"

"I can dance with anyone what you'll do" I glare at her but she's glaring back.

Piya's POV

"Hey can I have the honor to dance with this beautiful lady" I look at the guy hesitating, Abhay will never like.

"C'mon just a dance" I don't know what to do...why not? I can dance. Abhay is ignoring me.. didn't giving me any compliment nor looking at me properly. Hell with his like or dislike.

I nods and give him my hand looking at Abhay who's talking to a man.

Actually it's not bad. This guy Ricky is funny and cheerfully. His jokes and specially Hindi is very bad..as he brought up in USA. We're talking when Suddenly Abhay appears with a 'not so good' expression.

The wink maybe can friendly but it wake Abhay's anger. But how dare he say I'm flirting with him. This make me anger...what he thinks? I can't care myself? I'm very independent girl... How dare you?

"I can dance with anyone what you'll do" I replied back in same anger glaring at him.

He hold my hand tightly and went to Mr. Goyenka saying we're leaving.

"Abhay stop over reacting" I said seeing his anger which he's showing on the speed of car.

"Abhay low the speed Damm it" I yelled and he stop the car with jerk. I look as we reach home.

"Go to hell" I yelled and left to home. I'm feeling fucking angry. How he can comment like this? How?

"What-" I gasp Because of sudden force.
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How's that chappy??

What you think about both behavior??

Do you think Abhay is crazy😂??

Precap - make love or sex

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