Let me Hate you by Anjaani (the reading list .TXT) 📗

Asmaira was impatient to see Kabir. She has not been with him since that day. Though she was a bit relaxed, knowing his health has improved, she still wanted to hold him. On the other hand, Amaan’s warning was still ringing in her head. On the one hand, she impatiently intends to run to Kabir and love him; on the other, she can’t ignore Amaan’s warnings.

Amaan knew Fariya would help Asmaira meet Kabir, but he was adamant not to let her near his son. He did what nobody expected him to do. Instead of stopping Fariya, he went to Kabir himself. Since the day Raina has left, he was consumed by his grief, and this was the first time he took the initiative to hold Kabir and spend time with him.

“You are just like your mama,” he said gently, looking at his son while caressing his hair.

The next week went as the previous week, Amaan made her work as a maid and confining her entirely in the office. By the time she goes back home, she directly slumps on the mattress with physical exhaustion. However, there were a few changes that she overlooked since the day Tara gave her a phone.

While Asmaira was waiting near the elevator, one of the guys from Singhania’s project approached her.

“Hi! You are the new secretary to Amaan, right?”

To which Asmaira smiled and politely nodded.

“I was wondering if you can share your number since Amaan is always busy and doesn’t answer his phone. If something comes up, I can contact him through you,” he spoke sincerely.

Not finding any reason to decline, she shared her number. The same day, another guy from the marketing team approached her for the same reason.

Unaware of any possible scandal, she naively gave her number to whoever asked her.

“That girl is something; I bet she is good in bed too,” Shekhar, the same guy who met her near the elevator, said.

He works as a Singhania Group representative along with Amaan in their collaboration.

“Dude, I warn you. She is Amaan’s secretary. You don’t want to mess with him for her,” his friend Rick advised him.

“Do you think he cares about her? Didn’t you see how he yells at her every time?” Shekhar snorted.

“Well, in that case, you have to make a move; I heard Ravi from marketing is also interested in her,” Rick said while sipping his coffee.

“Interested in her? Let him be. I just need one night of hers”. Shekhar said with an evil smirk.