REYANSH POV
Walking quietly through the dark hallway i reached to my father office Sid and Rishi were trailing behind me. After entering the office my father men stopped my friends outside. "Sir just called you Boss" he said and closed the door behind me.
An old man in his early 50s was sitting in front of me he was none other than my father Risabh Singhania. He was sitting behind his desk, writing something, not even bothering to look up to see me. I shake my head at him, walking over to his desk but he never bothered to look up. He just kept writing while i sat down beside his desk sighing.
"You wanted to see me ?" i spoke up with an emotionless face, sitting back in my seat. He sits straight, looking at me with no expression. He just looked bored, like always.
"You have to attend the party".........."Whose party" i said.
Don't act smart kid its very important for you to be there for our business and our mafia family. We need this alliance with Russians for our clear shipment all around.
"I will not ......" he cut me in between "No more discussion on this topic you are coming and its final ".
He asked for Sid and Rishi just after that they came inside. You both inform all our mens to keep an eye out for those Mexicans. This time i don't want any mistakes.
"Everything is under control sir some of our mens are keeping eyes on there every movement. There won't be any mistake like last time" Sid said and he just nod at there reply.
"What's all this about Mexicans" i asked.
"Brother the Mexicans are causing tension day by day"....."What do you mean" i asked him with a brow raised. "Recently we got a call from Vegas, our shipment that was crossing Mexican borders was delayed and this is not the first time they are causing problem for our shipments but from last month Tyler and his troop has started stealing our shipments too".
"Was anything stolen this time?" i asked.
"Not this time but they are growing pair. Our men even saw few of them in our club last night. Doing some d*******l".
"Fuckers need some lesson to refresh there memory to never mess with us".
"I am glad you are back son now handle them with care" dad said with his all to famous evil smirk.
"And one more thing son in party i want you to introduce her to everyone."
"If you think i will do that then you are highly mistaken her presence itself makes me irritated to no extent it will be better for all of you to keep her away from me".
"Mind your language son she is your....."
"She is nothing to me" i cut him in between.
"You will have to except her one or the other day son". He stood up from his chair and left the office.
Anger was boiling inside me. I thrashed all the things around. The whole office turned into a mess.
"Calm down bro" Sid said.
"I hate her she is the reason of all my misery because of her and my parents i can't even talk to my Souzi".
"I broke her promise her heart and top of that she didn't even know".
"We understand bro"Sid said rubbing his hand on my shoulder to calm me down.
"First let just go to your penthouse we just don't need any more earthquake here and we really need some hot chicks" Rishi said winking.
"You moron keep those hot chicks out of my penthouse no bitches are allowed there".
We left for the penthouse in our cars racing around the street.
Breaking the traffic rules crossing the red light we reached to my penthouse.
"Dude you always win from us" Rishi said whining sitting on the sofa.
"Seriously bro you are a pro in racing no one can defeat you "Sid said.
But once Souzi defeated him do you remember Sid. He was so much angry as to how he lost the race he was even ready to kill that person but when Souzi came out from that car looking hot and sexy as always his all anger went into thin air he kissed her an congratulated her.
She was litreally very much happy that day. She even announced to whole college that she defeated the devil Reyansh Singhania but when no one belived her she became sad and tear filled in her eyes and this Romeo went on a whole devil mode beating everyone for making his barbie cry and not believing her.
I was smiling remembering her.
"We were inseperable even when our streams and classes were different".