The Accidental Wedding novel Chapter 6

I was really very mad right now, I knew that guy was really very hot. In other circumstances, I would have drooled over him but now I was really pissed at him.

I was sure if we ever met again I might kill him. How dare he accuse me of having mental issues? We exited the elevator and entered the parking lot. Imaad had parked his car near the exit gate. We

hurried towards him as I slid into the passenger seat I heard him say " Hey, you forgot my coffee". "If you ever again mention coffee in front of me I will kill you", I lashed out at him.

"What's the matter with you?"

Then he looked at Sheema in the rearview mirror who was sitting in the back seat and asked "What's the matter with her?"

"Actually, Imaad her book fell into the coffee which had spilled on the floor after she collided with that hot guy", Sheema blurted out.

" Which hot guy?" Imaad had only heard this part of the sentence.

I glared at him, he didn't care that my book was ruined. All he cared about was I collided with a hot guy?

"That guy in the mall, he collided with Mia as we left the coffee shop", Sheema said looking tense.

" Do you know him? Where did you meet before?" Imaad asked me coldly.

"Shut the fuck up, you don't even care that my book was ruined which I got signed after standing 5 hours in a queue. All you care about is I collided with a guy", I hissed.

Imaad looked ashamed, I knew how possessive he was about me. But still, he should have consoled me for the loss, instead, he started inquiring about that hot guy whose ass I had kicked.

I didn't care how handsome or hot he was, or how fabulous his body was. I was mad at that jerk (but still you wanted his arms and legs wrapped around you) . My conscience showed me the mirror.

"But that was before I found out how arrogant he was" I argued. "So if he was not arrogant you will allow him to do things to you?" Conscience is a bitch, I thought bitterly.

It was just a thought. I didn't mean it. I was engaged and can't even think of cheating on Imaad. "Sorry Mia, I was just a little jealous to hear you bumped into a hot guy" Imaad's voice brought me back

from my thoughts.

We have a good understanding, we like each other and maybe he even loves me. I was happy and content that I was marrying him because I know he will make me happy and vice versa and I think that is enough.

But Imaad I don't understand why he was hell-bent on making me confess that I loved him, because I do not. Isn't it enough for him that I liked him and that I was looking forward to marrying and settling down with him?

Imaad didn't say anything further, he just kept mum the whole way till he dropped Sheema at her home and then me at my house.

Hell, I didn't want to talk to him either, I was pissed first at that hot jerk for ruining my book and then at Imaad for discussing our personals in front of Sheema. Though she was my best friend I didn't like the idea of discussing our relationship issues in front of her.

He didn't even say goodbye and raced away from the gate. "As I care", I thought angrily.

There was a different scene inside my house, mom and aunt were furious that I was back after seven

hours when I had told them it would just take a couple hours.I didn't pay any attention to what they

were saying and just stormed towards my room in anger. This was one of my worst days of my life.