Kapitel 8: It's not safe for you to roam in mansion.

Knock... Knock...

I knocked on the door of Mrs. Mehta's, It was seven in the morning. she opened the door, she was in her night suit. I'm still in my bridal outfit, Just covered my upper body with a scarf. She signaled me to enter inside, moving towards a sofa. I closed the door while entering her room.

Her room was luxurious with bright cream color, I observed her room while sitting on the single couch in front of her. "Did Akash's cousins know about the marriage before we entered Mehta's mansion?" I asked her, Until notice from the court comes no one needs to be aware I'm behind this. "Unfortunately Akash is too close to them, Don't worry I faked your background and Identity," she informed, Mrs. Mehta is quite smart and useful.

no one can find my information with out my permission. even they inquire where I work, they can't get my personal information. no one knows my surname, everyone thinks I'm an orphan except Ayan and some close members who worked with my mother. the people in the firm only know I'm the head of the criminal department, Eesha. nothing more nothing less than that.

"Can you help me arrange a car, I need to file a petition on the probate on my grandfather's will." I said. "I will arrange it." she said, " Can you give me your contact number." I asked her while opening my keypad I saved her contact in my phone. "when will you get your shares and property?" she asked, she is too impatient and thirsty to get revenge.

"It takes a minimum of 6 months to pass a will." I signed, there is a long process to probate the will. "I had waited for years, I can wait for more than six months." she said, "My father can't kill him if no one from your family aided him. What do you think? who should be a person?" There are so many members in the Mehta family who get benefits and authority if he passed away.

"Mr. Ashwin Mehta," she answered, her palms turned into fists. He was the one who had got a lot of gain and power when Mr. Vivaan Mehta passed away. "Then I will keep an eye on him if you suspect him, Mrs. Mehta. did you apply for the marriage certificate?" It takes one day for registration for Hindu marriage, and a minimum of 15 days to get a certificate.

"Stop calling me Mrs.Mehta. Eesha, you can call me Mom as Divya and Meera calls me. I would be more than glad, to have you as my daughter." she smiled, and when I smiled back at her, I hissed. I forgot my lips are still hurting, I had covered bruises and my swollen lips with makeup. I covered it well, I don't want anyone to find out.

"You had felt uncomfortable while sleeping, you should have asked for a pair of night dresses, I would have arranged for you. I will send you a few outfits in a few minutes to wear." I thanked her, before walking to the door. l had found a way to Mrs. Mehta's room, asking a maid who was cleaning the living room. Akash's room is on the fourth floor of the east wing, while Mrs. Mehta's room was on the Second floor of the west wing of the mansion.

"Why do you go to my mother's room?" Akash questioned when I entered the room. "how do you know I had gone to meet your mother?" I questioned back. " every corner of the mansion had cameras, I know where ever you are if you are in the mansion," he said showing the footage of mine existing and entering her room.

"I went to ask her for an outfit to wear, It's getting uncomfortable to stay in this outfit," I said he will trust me if he saw dresses if Mrs. Mehta sends them in a few minutes. He raised his left eyebrow, in suspicion, I walked and sat on the couch far end from him.

"Next time ask me before going anywhere out of this east wing, I will accompany you. It's not safe for you to roam in the mansion, especially at this time." who can enter the mansion even after this much security inside and outside of the mansion? "Who will harm me here and why?" I questioned him, I need to know who can harm me.

"Anyone can harm you, you can't even trust family and relatives in a mafia family. there are more criminals in the mansion than normal people. always be on guard and alert especially when you are not in the east wing." he said, There is a knock on the door. I think she had sent me an outfit from me to wear, I stood to open the door. "Wait, I will open the door," he said, starting to walk towards the door, I'm right Mrs. Mehta has been sent outfits by a maid.

"Young master, your mother has sent it to Young Miss," she said, handing him a few bags. left while bowing to him, he closed the door _ sat on the couch, and placed bags on the table. "I will check if there is anything apart from outfits." what the hell! I snatched my bags from him. "Do you trust anyone in your family?" I questioned.

"I only trust my brothers, not even my mother. I love my mother, but she had hidden too many things from me. still, she hides," he said, I can feel, It's too difficult to live in a place where you can't even trust the people around us. I had lived in Sharma's mansion, with fear of what will happen. For five years I lived in hell.

"you don't need to fear, any sane-minded person will never dare to even look at you. People will fear to even touch my belongings, you are the greatest possession I will ever own. I will protect and keep you safe." he said noticing my paled expression. Akash is known as a psycho killer, he tourchers them without mercy. sometimes no one can find the flesh of a human to identify whom he had killed. how and why they died? he is the best assassin in the underground.

But not to forget he is self-centered, arrogant, short-tempered, selfish, greedy, and lacks empathy and kindness. his loss of tolerance and patience makes people not approach him.

"You can't even keep me safe and protected from yourself. how can you protect me from others?" I questioned. he laughed, his eyes shining in malice. what is there to laugh? He shift towards me "Even after you slapped me, insulted my father, and challenged my ego. still, you are safe and sound in every shape and form, you know why kitten Just because I wanted to protect you. you dared to provoke me again and again, every time I taught you what happens if you provoke me. I'm warning you last and final time don't test my patience." he said while creasing the bruise on my lips, making me hiss. I get up from the couch, and walked into the dressing room, locking the door. I need to get ready.

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