The Accidental Wedding novel Chapter 13

Rameen

"Care to explain", Ali was looking at me with his brown eyes filled with fury, his lips were pressed tightly and a frown on his face.

I found out at that moment, I didn't like a pissed off Ali, yet I have to answer him.

That arrogant bastard had got me unaware this time and thank god Imaad was in the queue for popcorn and hadn't seen the drama that unfolded.

If he had witnessed the scene I was sure my wedding would have been called off at that very moment, I know how possessive he was of me.

"It's a long story Lee, I don't think you would like to hear", I answered him, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat.

His brows furrowed as he leaned towards me and said " I have all the time in the world unless what that guy said was true".

"Hell no, you think I would be involved with that cocky bastard", I replied with a scowl.

I didn't expect this from Ali, at least I thought he was the one who really understood me.

"Then what was that all about", He asked, clearly he still didn't believe what I was saying.

"Well that asshole and I have been in a feud lately, and he just got back to me", I said sighing.

I was really very pissed, what if Imaad was with me instead of Ali? He might have killed me, just hearing I bumped into a hot guy he was so mad what would have happened if he saw a guy confessing he loved me.

I was really sweating at that moment, I felt a knot in my stomach when the realization struck me that I had just escaped a disaster.

"You mean he was just fucking lying, why didn't you let me beat him then?" Ali asked as he looked more furious than before.

"Imaad is here with us, if we would have been alone then I would have kicked his ass myself", I snapped at him.

"Hey guys, what are you doing here? We looked for you everywhere", Imaad said as he approached Ali and me, we have been standing near the restrooms.

I have dragged Ali here so I could calm him down before he did anything stupid, I knew he had a volatile temper like me.

"Nothing, I saw a friend here and so I came here to talk to her", I replied to Imaad.

"Where is she then?" Imaad asked, looking around.

Shit.

"She just left", I replied hoping he would believe my lie.

Imaad didn't ask any further questions, we just entered the hall and took our seats.

Ali was in an awful mood the whole time, he didn't speak much at the dinner, Umair and Imaad had noticed his silence.

He just excused himself that he was having a headache.

The other week of Ali's stay passed peacefully without any major incident.

I was very sad after he left, he was really my bestie and I missed hanging out with him.

All was well in my life at home as well in my office, until Daniyal decided to do a joint venture with a consulting firm for a five-star resort.

It was a huge project and naturally, everyone was excited about working on it.

A man was waiting for us at the reception for us, he smiled as we approached him and said: " Good afternoon, Mr.Kamaal is waiting for you, if you will please follow me".

He led us to the elevator and to the top floor of the building. I couldn't help but admire the interior of the building.

I was sure Mr.Kamaal really had a very good taste, there was another receptionist on the top floor. She was hot as hell.

She smiled and led us to the office of the CEO, I was wondering how did Daniyal convince this man for a joint venture?

This firm was more than capable of doing this project all by themselves, and if they were allowing Daniyal to work with them there should have to be a good reason for it.

"Don't tell me you are sleeping with this guy, how on Earth did you convince him for a joint venture?" I whispered in Daniyal's ear.

Daniyal didn't reply to my obscene remark; he just gave me a sharp look, which was enough to shut me up from saying anything further.

"It's Mr. Daniyal, Sir", The receptionist said as we entered his office.

His office was marvelous, with wooden flooring and paneling. A mahogany desk was placed in front of a large glass window looking out the view of the whole city. Paintings and other artworks hung on the wall, there were two couches with a coffee table in the middle on the right side of the desk.

And when my eyes landed on the person sitting behind the mahogany desk, I was shocked beyond

description.

His grey eyes were locked on me, he looked completely different from what he looked in our last meetings.

He was wearing a grey two-piece suit with a white and grey checkered tie on a white shirt, his eyes were cold and face was completely blank without any expression.

The way he was looking at me, I truly felt intimidated. I swallowed a lump in my throat, today was turning out into one of the worst days of my life.