❝Move On❞

Vansh's POV:

I limp my way to the Drawing room of the Rajput's Mansion and look at my family sitting here. Ishani and Aryan who are arguing and to my other family members sitting on the sofa and decide to announce it right now.

"You all are going back to VR Mansion. I'll have the jet ready by morning. You can start packing your bags now."

I have no idea why does there shocked faces looks amusing right now. But it does. I look at Sia who is the only one with no serious or hurt expression on her face.

"What do you mean? We are going? Won't you be coming with us?" Ishani says raising her eyebrows.

"No, My company is going through some serious problems. I am needed here." I say and sit down on the sofa letting my ankle rest. No one gives a damn about my injury. No one not even dadi and Ishani.

"Is it even about company? Or are you going to stay here for that Bitch? Is she two timing now with you and that husband of her?" I can feel my blood boiling. 

"Ishani? How can you say something like that? I told you everything that Riddhima did for us." Sia protests against her words.

"Oh please Sia, stop it. She did that to herself, neither one of us asked her to come to VR Mansion as a spy neither we asked her to sneak in our past problems. To put herself in danger. I'm not going to be thankful to that bi..."  Ishani says getting irritated with Sia. 

"That's enough, Ishani. I have given you enough freedom. Pack your bags and leave." My voice echoes around the room as I look at their shocked faces. "I don't care what you all would be doing there. But you won't create any problems here. Angre get them to the airport tomorrow morning and you would be staying here."

"But boss. Ishani..." Angre protest clearly worried about his wife.

"I don't need you." Ishani says and leaves the room everyone following her. Angre nods at me.

Riddhima got them married thinking the best for them. But I knew how Ishani is, I shouldn't have destroyed Angre's live and the peace he had with her.

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Next Morning:

Angre enters in my room that I have in the Mansion, after making sure my family left peacefully with no tantrum been thrown. 

"Why are you packing your bags?" I hear him say as I throw my ironed clothes in my suitcase.

"I'm not staying here. I had bought an apartment in this city." I say and watch as he looks confused. Leaving him in that stage, I open the drawer and take out the pages I asked my secretary to get last night. "Take this."

I see as he read the heading and shocked turns to look at me. "Divorce Papers??"

"Yes. I am giving this to you. But the decision would be yours. I don't know if Ishani would sign or not but I need you to make the decision. Riddhima made this decision thinking that you would be the best for Ishani but I don't think My sister deserves you. If you are going to sign the papers. Take them with you to the VR Mansion and then ask Ishani to sign them or drag her to court I don't care. But then you would be making your lives decision." I exhale my breathe relieved to get off this burden as soon as he nods. 

"Are you firing me?" Angre asks as he looks back at me.

"No. But I want you to take a break. I'll take care of things here. Go pack your bags." I watch him nod and leave. I think he will sign those papers but I'll wait for the news.

I put everything on my bag that I bought here with me for my vacation - seemed like I was going to make the biggest decision of my life during this trip. Of regretting my past actions. Of moving on with my life. I don't know if this decision is right or not. But I needed this. Rehaan and Riddhima needed this.

A knock comes on my door as just I put the zip on the toiletries bag and keep it on the other bags. Turning around, I come face to face with Sanya.

"Bags? Where are you going? I even saw Angre and your family leaving." I hear her ask confused by my actions.

"I'm going to live in an apartment. My family went back to VR Mansion." I say clearing her confusion and taking out my phone from charging point. Keeping my charger in the bag, I turn back to look at her.

"But why? Y...You can live here. Even Rehaan is not home. How can you leave without his permission." She asks coming closer to me.

"Sanya, you know the pressure I'm getting in office. I have peculiar timing of coming and leaving home. I can't disturb your family daily. And I'm just going to stay in this city for a month. My family needs me back home." No they don't need me. Even if I end up dead they won't care none would. Still I don't correct myself. "Have you read the files."

"Yeah. I did. How is your ankle?" Why is she worried about me? Every time she looks at me concerned it does something to my heart which is wrong. I can't let this happen.

"Better." Not a bit, It's hurting like a bitch. I need to get it checked but I don't have time to visit the doctor.

"You went to the doctor?" I shake my head. I could have lied but I don't want to lie to her. "Why? I told you to. I'm taking you there in the afternoon."

"No need. I am leaving for the apartment now." I say and look down at the two bags.

"Wait, I'll ask one of the helpers" I watch her rush out. After a minute or two she comes back with her on the call and two helpers behind her. She signs them to take it outside. I watch her smile on the call, imagining who she must be talking to?

"Who were you talking to?" I ask as soon as she disconnects the call. The bags are gone now, helpers took them in no time.

"Rehaan and Riddhima, they won't be coming back for a few days. I told them you were leaving. And they didn't say anything. That's strange." She says and looking confused. I know they hadn't came back home since two days.

"That's not. May be they already got to know about this from someone else. I'll leave now." I say and turn to make my way to the door. No one else is home.

"Wait... I know I shouldn't have called you from behind but, Can I drive you? I mean your leg is injured so can I?" She says coming by my side. I don't have a driver here. Last night, Angre drove me here but he even left as she said.

"No, Your family won't allow." I say and make my way to the stair stumbling at every step.

"Why won't they? No one else is home." I see as she says and comes to walk by my side. I look around searching as if I already didn't knew. But then I nod. 

Sanya's POV:

It was already eleven when we arrived at the location Vansh had provided. During the drive, I made an effort to ask him about various personal details I had been curious about for some time—his favorite dish, his personal style, and so on. However, I didn't found anything particularly important.

As I brought the car to a stop, I glanced outside to see the parking lot beginning to open. The building in front of us seemed to have an imposing height. I refrained from counting the floors at that moment.

"You should have your driver bring the car around," Vansh suggested. "I'll need some time to freshen up and organize these clothes." I nod in agreement and called my driver. 

Getting out I watch as he nods at the concierge seated nearby. He helps us take the luggage inside the elevator. Vansh inserts the key card in the slot, I watch the door closed, enclosing me, Vansh and his bags inside. This feels special in some way. 

When the elevator doors opened, we stepped onto a floor and I look around. The place was enormous for one person. I mean, I and Sejal used to live in a similar-sized apartment in London but we were two and we invited friends for night out at time. I don't think Vansh has someone.

"You are going to be living here alone?" I ask thinking that may be he has a girlfriend. That thoughts sends a pang to my heart. I don't know why but last few days brought me closer to Vansh and I realized that I had started developing feelings for him.

"Yeah. Why?" Vansh responded, a hint of surprise in his voice. I shook my head, trying to suppress a smile that wanted to break free. The idea that he was single brought an unexpected rush of happiness. 

"Let me help you take this bag to the hall," I offered, trying to sound casual despite the flutter in my chest. He nodded gratefully, and we moved towards the spacious hall. The space is empty apart from two sofa and few decors on the wall. 

I leave the bag on the floor and look as Vansh sits on the sofa, a small grunt leaving his lips. He is in pain. "Thanks, Sanya."

"Listen Vansh I'm still saying you need a doctor." I glance at his ankle, the color of area where he was hurt had turned violet. "At least take some painkillers."

"I will." I hear him say as he relaxes for a few seconds. But that relaxation doesn't last, as I hear his phone ring. He picks it up immediately. "What is it?"

Giving his privacy, I look behind to check the hall. An open kitchen area comes into view. A staircase that might be leading to the rooms upstairs. And a door to my left. Definitely to a guest room. 

"Sanya, we have to leave." I hear his voice behind me and I turn. "There's a problem at the company."

"Vansh, you need rest. And I will take care of it. Since this problem may be due to the case that was filed against us." I watch him nod at my words. "Then you rest, I will take care of it."

"But..." I interrupt him.

"No, look at your sprain. You even need a doctor. Call one immediately." I watch him hesitate but don't give him time to oppose my words as I leave the floor immediately.

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Riddhima's POV:

Same day (Early Morning)

It's been two days since my husband held me hostage in our new house. Mom called to ask when we would be back, but to my surprise, that idiot took the phone out of my hand and told her we wouldn't be home for a few days. A few days like two days weren't enough.

The only thing we do here is eat, sleep and I can't say the third word without blushing. But I'm having fun here - relaxing with him. I don't even have to cook, he does all the chore.

I don't even know when he brought our clothes here, but there are enough clothes. Although I haven't wore anything apart from his shirt. Standing by the balcony and holding onto the railing, I glance around and see a few more villas in the distance.

Suddenly, I feel Rehaan's hand wrap around my belly from behind. I turn to see him standing there, looking at me. The warmth of his touch makes me smile, and I turn to look at him. He's standing close, his face soft and relaxed. His eyes meet mine with a loving gaze, and for a moment, everything feels perfect.

We stand there together, the quiet of the early morning wrapping around us like a cozy blanket. I lean back against him, enjoying the closeness, while he places a tender kiss on my forehead. It's these simple, intimate moments that make everything feel right. 

"Why did you build such a big garden for us?" I say and turn back to look him in the eye. Leaning on the railing I wrap my arms around his neck and put a peck on his lips.

"I want to try it when we will be here. Just like that. Fresh environment and nature. That's not the point, tell me am I successfully in a putting a baby or two inside yet." I burst out laughing at his words.

"Dumb head, I am already pregnant. How can I have another baby?" He joins our forehead and chuckles.

"Just kidding, I am aware. Are you hungry?" I hear him ask and shake my head in denial. Just then his phone starts ringing. He turns to pick it up from our bed side table "Sanya?"

I hear him say as he looks at the caller ID and connects the call immediately. They go with few teasing words but then his mood sours. I am not able to hear the other side or what she is saying but its definitely something bad. 

"Let him and take care of yourself." He says and coming back to me disconnects the call. 

"What's wrong?" I ask putting my hands on his cheeks and he looks back at me.

"Sanya said Raisinghania's left this morning and Vansh is leaving in about ten minutes but to some new apartment." He says worried. But why?

"So what's bothering you?" I ask moving closer.

"That Sanya seemed worried about him." I should have suspected that. "Do they have something going on?"

"No Rehaan, When Sanya was in London she told me she has a boyfriend she loves." I try to calm his racing mind. "You are being tensed for nothing. May she is worried about her new job."

"I'll hope it's nothing or this time I will skin that bastard alive." He looks away in anger. I will have to calm him down.

"Oh really, so you'll quit your company and start a butcher job." I say loosening my arm and making up a sad face but then instantly he pulls me closer.

"Absolutely not. I will do that just to him." He says and looks back at me.

Running my fingers from his nape to his hair, I pull him closer to me and place my lips on his. Whatever calms him down. My hard work pays off when he closes the distance left between us. Now I feel that even a few days will not be enough for us. He's all I have and I want nothing more than his cool & calm side. I love him.

Sanya's POV:

Taking a deep breath to relax, I sit back on my chair. It's evening and it took me hours to make the point home with the board members. Since Vansh isn't here. It was difficult but exciting.

But why is he not here yet? I look up at the wall clock to see it's six pm now. He said he will come back after getting himself checked by the doctor but why hasn't he? 

Picking up my phone, I call him but it again says the phone is switched off. I think I will have to check on him now.

The door opens as soon as I make my way towards it. Mrs. Sharma comes inside and smiles politely at me. "I am glad Mr. Raisinghania hired you. I am impressed how efficiently you handled the members" I smile at her and nod in thanks. I need her to hurry up. "BTW, Do you know where Mr. Raisinghania is? I need to give him these files asap."

"Oh, I am going to check on him. He wasn't well last night. So." I say in hast taking up the file for him.

"Oh..." I can hear something in her voice but don't bother voicing anything out. I need to check on him first.

"I'll should leave then." I hear a 'sure' from behind me but don't bother saying anything more as I rush out of my cabin with my purse. Making out of the building, I ask the driver to leave as I want to drive myself.

I need to check on him. If his ankle is still hurting or not. Getting inside the car, I pull on the seatbelt when realization hits.

Why am I so worried about him? I haven't been this worried about my ex boyfriend even. It's just with him? Why? The possibility that comes in head leaves me shocked. Am I...Am I in love with him? 

No, that's not possible in just few days. Is it? Denying my thoughts I start to drive. May be it's just a mere infatuation.

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Precap: Case hearing

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