Before Varun could leave the room Amyra stood up and blocked his way.

-" What if I don't want to go? maybe you are the boss to others, and my uncle for the society but to me you are just my friend. So I am not going to obey you. What can you do?" Amyra said these in a hurry,

-" Please do not mention me as your uncle due to that wicked women. I don't have anything to do with her. For me she is just the women who broke our house, not my mother. And you come yourself or I'll drag you forcefully." Said Varun in a bitter voice. Amyra realized that Varun is not the actual son of youngest aunt of his father and so they are not related by blood and there is no problem to be with him, which gave her butterflies of happiness. But his words made her infuriated.

-" Ok then just drag me, I am not going willingly.." She said standing firmly in front of him.

Varun gave a weird smile as if he heard a cheap joke, And suddenly lift her in his shoulder. His action was too sudden that Amyra couldn't get any chance to resist. When she tried to get down it was already late and her attempts failed everytime.

Varun carried her the whole way to the car standing outside the house to take them to the airport. The maids and servants whoever saw this scene were all in a shock. They never seen such reaction from their cold and heartless boss before..

Varun threw her inside the car and he entered.

-"Hey it's not ok. How dare you do this to me. And where is my car? I need to change my dress." Amyra said struggling to escape his hold on her hands.

Varun tightened his grip and kept quiet while his assistant sitting in the front seat gave reply.

-" Miss your car is in the garage you will get it back after you complete your task and the things you bought are kept behind you. You can change if you want. We can get out of the car." He said politely. The car windows are made up of black glasses so the idea given by Varun's assistant was fine to her.

-"ok then tell your boss to leave my hands and get out of the car." said Amyra giving Varun a dreadful look which meant 'I don't care who you are, but I won't fear you.'

The assistant turned towards Varun to tell him the words said by Amyra but he was stopped by him.

-"I have ears too" Said Varun angrily and got out of the car who was immediately followed by the assistant and the driver.

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-"Ok then you don't like my youngest granny. It's fine because I don't like her as well. But why did you encaged your granny?" Amyra asked a lot of questions the whole way to the airport but got no reply. The assistant was quite but his heart was thumping in an accelerated rate as this are the talks which Varun can not even tolerate a little. He hate his step mother the most.

-"Can't you keep quiet for some momment." Finally Varun said and seeing his anger Amyra finally shut her mouth.

The assistant heaved a sigh of relief.

The car dropped Amyra and Varun to the airport and left.

The assistant finally felt a little relaxed but it didn't last for long. His mobile rang, It's Varun's stepmom. He felt as a fish out of water. He received the call unwillingly.

-" Good afternoon madam? do you need something?" He said politely.

-" I need information. I heard your master brought a girl to house and then carried her in arms to the car. Is she his girlfriend? Tell me whatever you know about her." A harsh voice

came from the another side which made the assistant scared to death and he became nervous.

-"I don't know much but she is related to you. She is the only daughter of your nephew mr. Sehgal." he said.

A loud laughter came from the other side

-"Then it's easier for me.. " she said and the line gone dead immediately.

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