"Come to the topic, Mr. Malhotra. What do you want?", She asked and I chucked all my thoughts about her having a dark side.

Controlling my smirk I said with a fake loving smile, "I've organized a party and I want you to come."

Without answering me she sat inside her car. All anger rushed into me as she bloody ignored me.

How the fuck she can ignore me!

I took her car keys from the window of the car and keeping it in my pockets I asked smirking, "So you're coming?"

Without looking at me she said, "I never thought that one of the most intelligent businessmen is so dumb that he doesn't read the papers of a deal carefully."

"Excuse me?"

She gets down of her car and stood in front of me keeping her hands on my chest. I was confused with her move.

Suddenly why is trying to be so cozy with me? Her hands crawled from my chest to neck lazily, her fingers playing with my every button. She leaned down to me her breath touched my ear. I closed my eyes with her hot breath.

"You know", she huskily whispered, "You are going wrong. You shouldn't be so close to me I won't let it happen." saying she pushed me and I opened my eyes stumbling on my car.

She showed the keys.

Shit! She took the keys back.

Rolling her eyes she was about to sit back when I played my trump card.

"Cool. I have other ways to call you at the party. I'll share some of your secrets to media and I know how much you don't want to give any information about you to anyone."

She turned and looked me crossing her hands around her chest.

"Yeah. You know I make sure to know everything about my competitor, my enemy, and friends. In your case, you're all three. Though I couldn't dig much about you I know your age.", I whispered the last line in her ears.

"You think you can blackmail me?", She smirked.

"Well. Take it in my way. I'm offering you to keep your secret safe until you want it to safe. So now the ball is in your court, my lady."

"I. Am. Not. Your. Lady.", Gritting her teeth together she said but it only made me chuckle.

Her lines are still the same but the situation has changed.

Earlier I used to hate this line but now it gives me peace.

Pushing all those thoughts aside I said, "So I take it as yes."

Without answering she sat back in her car slamming the door without any mercy.

Poor car!

I laughed at my first victory.

Black Queen you going to lose it every fucking time like this.

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Its evening and party will start in an hour. I called Sam to double check all the special arrangements that I've made for Nandini.

He confirmed to me that everything is as planned.

I got ready in casual wear for the party.

I looked myself in the mirror thinking about the plan which will be the start of the devil part. I never thought I'll make a plan like this but she forced me. Today whatever​ will happen it is dangerous but I've to take the steps slowly.

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The party was going on its flow. It's been three fucking hours but she hasn't shown her face till now. People are asking about the reason for the party. I haven't told anyone about our deal. If she won't come then I've to think other way but I'm sure she will come. As much I got to know the new her I know she will do anything to not to let her information go out.

My patience came to stop when my receptionist called me about her arrival.

I have ordered everyone to call me as her car will enter the hotel as I will personally receive her to make the hot news to paparazzi.

I excused myself making sure that paparazzi have their eye on me.

She stopped her car. It's weird that she never hire a chauffeur for her. As much I got to know till now I've noticed that she herself drivers wherever she goes.

I gave my hand to her to hold but she ignored and get down by herself. Before anyone could notice my insult I slid my hands on her waist. She looked at him raising her brows and I smirked.

"You know it feels awesome to get back in my territory.", I whispered in her ears eyeing her waist which used to be my territory earlier but things have changed. She has her usual smirk on her face she also slid her hand around my arms.

I looked at her and noticed her dress.

For once she can't wear anything sophisticated.

It's not that I'm against what she wears. If things wouldn't have changed then I would have felt proud at the way at how she carries herself confidentially at every dress though I wouldn't have let her wear these kinda dress. But now all I can see is how she loves to whore around. Though she was looking smoking hot, it's a party with her companion got damn it!

Is it that Manik? Just the party is your problem or the looks she was getting?