My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 53 (Last Part)

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Chapter 53


Khushi’s POV


The last few months have been the best weeks of my life. Ever since I got the proofs that Manohar Jha was responsible for killing my parents, in that accident, I had stopped getting nightmares. I could sleep well every night without feeling guilty. Of course, I was still living with the Raizada family in AR Mansion and I cannot even think of leaving that place ever. It’s no longer just my shelter now, its where my family is. The Raizadas are my family. Though Arnav and I have got engaged from past six months, we haven’t yet decided on the marriage as Ayush Sir, Arnav and I were busy in getting the Jhas and Ghosh punished for their sins. Being the CEO of the AR Group, I also had to ensure no damage is caused to the company in the market because of these nasty personal and professional games which the Jha and Ghosh group tried playing with us.


Manohar Jha was asked to resign from the political party he was in, after all his deeds were out. He is now serving sentence in jail for murdering my parents and for all the illegal things he did being on the throne of such a ruling party. Shyam is still trying to fix his own business which is in deep loses all because, instead of growing his company, he had shifted his focus in ruining other competitors like the AR group. The Ghosh group is not doing well either and is facing many charges for bribing executives from the AR group to work for them secretly.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 52

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Chapter 52


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Arnav touches my waist as he slides his arm and pulls me to his body, breaks my trance. He nips my earlobe before whispering again.

“Are you willing to be mine tonight, Khushi Gupta?”

His sexy husky voice. I could give my life tonight if he asks me like that. I turn around to meet his eyes once. His penetrating gaze is intense enough to take my decision. Without another word, I hold his arm and drag him to the stairs. He doesn't question me, nor he tries to stop. We climb the stairs in silence, my steps hurrying towards his bedroom. Barging the door open, I lead us inside and then push him to the door to lock it. Arnav stares at me with a confused expression.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 51

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Chapter 51

Khushi’s POV

“Arnav Singh Raizada..” Manohar Jha shouts. “So you chose your side, then? You were playing with us all this while and you never had intentions to leave Khushi or take her down from the CEO role?”

“That’s right, Mr Jha,” Arnav clenches his jaw. “But hold on. Before you threaten us to expose Khushi, we have a small surprise for you as well.”

And saying that, Arnav picks a remote of the plasma TV behind us and turns it On. I wonder what he has planned to save me against all the allegations which Manohar Jha wants to put on me for being responsible for my parent’s accident but the confidence on Arnav’s face tells me, he has got it sorted.

The Plasma TV displays a video which is probably a footage of some CCTV camera. But I know that road where its facing. It’s the same place where the accident occurred. I turn to Arnav and he quickly grips my arm.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 50

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Chapter 50

Arnav’s POV


Khushi kept trembling the entire night as nightmares of that accident kept haunting her. I had to cuddle her, stroke her body and keep showering kisses to soothe her down. She cried throughout the night and it broke my heart to see her in that state. The next morning when I woke up, she was still resting. I didn’t wake her up as she hardly got any sleep last night and needed it to calm her mind. Without disturbing her, I get down the bed, covering her properly with the quilt, and make my way out after using the washroom.


Mom and Dad are both sitting at the couch, looking at me. They obviously can read my face and know I am upset.

“Arnav? Come here my boy..” Dad coaxes me to sit along with them which I do.

“Did you talk to Khushi?” Mom asks.

They both know we have had this cold fight from a few days now.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 49

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Chapter 49


Khushi’s POV

Arnav stares at me shocked as if he hadnt expected me to confront it.

“You knew this all long??” he asks, cupping my cheeks and I nod feeling shattered.

Yes I knew this all long that my parents died because of me on my mother’s birthday. It was me who asked my father to increase the speed. It was me for whom my father kept on accelerating the vehicle as it thrilled me. Despite my mother’s protest to slow down, Dad didn’t and we met with that horrible accident on the highway where our car hit a speedy truck.


“Everything ended that night, Arnav… Everything..” I cry in his arms, while Arnav tries hard to control my shuddering as I tell him the entire incident. “It’s all my fault. I invited death upon them. They died to bring a smile on my face. I killed them.. I .. I killed them…”

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 48

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Chapter 48


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Ever since the party which Aatish Ghosh had thrown ended, Khushi got busy as if she had got some clue on the present issue that’s happening in the company though my focus is completely on something else too. And amidst all this we are also preparing for Mom and Dad’s simple wedding. They want to take vows together, by proper Hindu wedding in a temple and me and Khushi are gearing up for the same.


Though Khushi hasn’t allowed to let me any closer to her nor she’s letting me sleep in her room, I am still not willing to let her ignore me. Once this issue is sorted, I will make sure we come back together and resume our love which is still blooming in our hearts.


Only a week more is left for the wedding and we have already sent out the invitation cards to very close friends and relatives of Raizadas. Now we four are here to shop some jewelry for Mom who is on a spree looking for the best designs. Seeing Khushi assisting Mom makes me smile proudly. They look good together as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 47

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Chapter 47


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I’d thought Khushi would wear a decent dress after I purposely spilled the coffee on her but now seeing her in a long red gown with a decent neckline but a long slit on her left leg which almost shows off her milky thighs, I can’t contain my surprise. She purposely gives me a cold stare as she gets down the stairs and then joins my parents who are ready to leave for their dinner date.

“You look so gorgeous, sweetheart,” Mom hugs Khushi.

“Thank you, Aunty.”

I am still glaring at Khushi by the time I reach them.

“Let’s go? We are already late,” Khushi says turning to me, so that I don’t make her change the outfit again.

Before my parents I don’t even want to make more fuss than we already have.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 46

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Chapter 46



Khushi’s POV

Last night as promised, Arnav didn’t touch me unnecessarily again and what I hate about myself is that I even let him spoon me and sleep. This is so isn’t me. I am not like this. He’s hurt me so much and instead of making him payback I let him sleep in my bed. Why? Maybe because he is the same man who proved me what love is? He taught me to trust people. He is the one why I am seeing the world in a positive side too. And I do hope he didn’t do this all so that one day he could dominate me. If that’s what he did, then I don’t think I would ever forgive him.


There is a knock at the cabin door and Aman enters inside after my permission.

“You called me, Ma’am?”

“Yes. I need you to do something for me.”

I give him a hard drive which he readily takes from me.

“I want you to copy all the data from Arnav’s laptop onto this hard drive.”

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 45

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Chapter 45

Khushi’s POV

Arnav is deceiving his company? His father? Me? No. I can’t believe that but whatever he is doing right now, all the proofs are against him. How the hell did I never noticed he even smokes? And the way he confidently puffed makes me believe he does it often. He is no new to this. Gosh! But there are a few things which I can’t sideline. Arnav was jealous when Aatish touched me. I don’t think he meant it when he said there is no “us” anymore. He wants me still and that’s clear in his eyes. But does he really want me to step down the CEO role? Why not just ask me to do this? Why play such nasty tactics? This is too complicated. I can’t judge him right at this moment. I’ll find it out why he is doing this because the man I love can’t be that cruel to me. The man I spend my nights with cannot be that heartless and I can’t wait to know how he is going to face me tonight when he comes home.

Ignoring whatever happened in the last one hour, I attend another client meeting before I reach home. Aarti aunty and Ayush Raizada are sitting on the couch discussing something and then there is Arnav too who is finalizing some wedding invitation cards. The moment our eyes meet, he keeps the card away and leans back giving me a head-to-toe onceover. That attitude he is throwing on me now is the same he did in the conference room.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 44

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Chapter 44


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I am here to meet the man behind all this ploy with the Ghosh! Aatish said he would be joining later as he had some urgent meetings lined up so I am the only one who would meet the third partner of this deal between the Ghosh and the AR Group. I wonder who he is. This meeting has been arranged in a hotel and I am told the man I am here to meet is in conference room number 3. I feel a bit weird. Could this be a trap? I don’t know but to make the Ghosh believe I am on their side meeting their third partner is must. I knock at the door and an unknown voice greets me asking me to enter in. As soon as I step inside the conference room, I see a bald man in suit getting up to shake hands with me.

“Hello, I am Mr. Naveen Das,”

“Hello, Khushi Gupta” I introduce.

“Of course, I know you Miss Gupta. So you are the second partner in this deal? I mean, Aatish has paid you 30% of the profits to bag this AR Group’s deal for the Ghosh?”

“Yes,” I nod.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 43

 

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Chapter 43


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I don’t know what got into me that I chose to wear this black satin gown for tonight. I wanted to change Arnav’s sour mood which was because I scolded him for answering Aatish’s call on my number. I thought seeing me in this nightwear, he would mellow down but he didn’t. It’s been almost fifteen minutes that I am on his bed, sleeping next to him, though putting some distance between us, he hasn’t spoken a single word, forget touching. I think he wants me to initiate the conversation but how can I when this gown is irritating me. Its short and now has started to prick my skin. I keep scratching my thighs and neck feeling sparking feeling all over my body.


“Are you okay?” Arnav finally asks seeing my discomfort.

I turn around. The room is dark but we can still see each other.

“This gown is itching my body.”

“Who asked you to wear it?”

“I wanted to mellow down your anger,” I say, almost instantly without any filter on my thoughts and that makes him grin.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 42

 

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Chapter 42



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“I stood there in the rain, without food or water only to see a glimpse of her and you know what she did?” Dad asks, looking at Khushi who is so excited to hear mom and dad’s love story. “She shut the window and doors of the balcony.”

Khushi laughs heartily and her laugh makes my heart flutter with more love.. For her.. She is thoroughly enjoying this dinner date with my parents.

“C’mon, Ayush,” Mom chides. “I did warn you to leave that night. Not my fault if you stayed back waiting for my approval to your marriage proposal.”

Mom and Dad happily continue their debate with each other whereas I put my palm over Khushi’s exposed thigh below the dinner table. She stiffens when I stroke her and then her gaze is back on me. Khushi puts her hand over my hand which is on her thigh to stop me from continuing my exploration so publicly.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 41

 

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Chapter 41


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Khushi signs the deal papers with the Ghosh marking the beginning of our new venture. Dad shakes hands with the founder of the Ghosh Group, whereas Mitali claps her hands before turning to me.


“My dream to finally work together with you, has come true, ASR.”

I put a professional smile on my face for her and then turn to Khushi who is still speaking to the other heads of the two companies.

“Well, you won’t be working directly with me but the CEO, Khushi Gupta,” I answer.


Mitali rolls her eyes giving a quick glance towards Khushi.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 40

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Chapter 40


Arnav’s POV


It must be morning because I feel the sunlight pricking my eyes even though I haven’t opened them yet and then I feel a soft palm stroking my stubble and it doesn't take me long to realize whose hand that it. The next moment, I grab her wrist and haul her closer to my body.


“Oucchh,” Khushi squeals as her upper body crashes with my chest. Her wet hair falls over my face while I stare at her morning beauty.


She’s freshly showered and smells like lavender.. I kiss her hair falling on my lips and she squeals again.

“your coffee is ready,” Khushi murmurs before placing her palms over my naked chest.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 39

 

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Chapter 39


Khushi’s POV


When I enter home, Aarti Aunty is busy talking over the phone. I don’t want to overhear that conversation so I just wave at her and try to leave to my room when she finishes the call and stops me.


“You look exhausted dear,” she sighs scanning my face. “Are the Raizada men responsible for it.”

“Not really but yes, your son is surely responsible for a part of my mood off.”


Aarti Aunty chuckles at my honest reply.

“I thought so. He called me to tell he is not coming for dinner tonight. And could be late.”

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 38

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Chapter 38


Arnav’s POV


Three days since our return from Goa and I can already see a drastic change in our relationship. Khushi is literally a robot again in terms of work life. I understand being the CEO of the company she has a lot of responsibilities on her shoulders. Not that I was free either. Dad and I have been working closely on this new deal which the Ghosh Group of companies have come up with. Their terms are clear and a bit too straight forward which is why it’s hard to find what the catch is but I think we can handle it as the profits are too huge. So today, when Dad called for this meeting between just the three of us, I couldn’t wait to know what decision we make regarding this deal and also I couldn’t resist spending some time with Khushi even if it would be strictly professional.


But as the meeting commences, I realize Khushi is very much against us going ahead with this deal and it amuses me. We argue and looks like she is fully prepared with her reasons this time. Dad is neutral but I know he won’t take a decision until he is fully convinced. I am a visionary, eager to take risks but Khushi is hesitant and doesn't want to do anything which can ruin the company’s reputation if this deal doesn't work in our favor in the longer run. I like it how she’s arguing over every aspect I put forward. She’s not willing to give up. As if she’s already made up her mind that she is not going to let dad sign this deal with the Ghosh group.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 37

 

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Chapter 37


Khushi’s POV



I hesitate at first to call Ayush Sir especially after the blunder which Arnav did by answering his call early morning on my phone thinking it was his. It’s been an hour since we woke up and even had breakfast. Now, Arnav is about to leave for shower while I am thinking if I should make this call or wait for some more time to let his father forget what happened.. Before I could decide, Arnav scoops my waist from behind and pulls me to his hard chest.


“Make that call, Khushi. Dad is not going to eat you up.”

His two-day stubble pricks my shoulder blade as he places his chin there on my exposed skin. It’s strange how we have come closer to one another in Goa. This place has some magic on us for sure.

“It’s far easy to say then done.”

“It’s easy to be done..”

Saying that he grabs the phone from my hand and dials his father.

“Arnav, what are you doing? I’ll call him. You don’t have to do.”


I try to snatch the phone but he keeps moving away not letting me have my phone.


“Dad"

I pause.. Looks like his father answered. Arnav puts the phone on speaker mode so that I listen. He then turns and gives me a soft smile.

“You won’t speak a word about today morning’s incident with Khushi. She is terribly nervous to talk to you already.”

My jaw drops at his openness and that same moment I hear Ayush Sir laugh heartily.

“I promise I wont ask her that. Now pass the phone to Khushi if you are done speaking to me. I have to talk business with her.”

That’s it. I finally intervene. Snatching the phone, I put the speaker off and continue the conversation.


“I am here, Sir..”

“Khushi..” Ayush Sir exclaims. “Good to hear you. Three days off from work and the company is missing you already.”

Arnav keeps spooning me to hear the conversation. I don’t know how to deal with him when he becomes so clingy. Not that I mind.. I like him so close to me.

“We are returning tomorrow morning.” I assure Ayush Sir.

“Of course, I know that. Don’t worry, even if you want to extend the stay I can handle the things here..”

“I think we’ll extend” Arnav interrupts and I hit his arm to stop him from making those plans.

“No we are not extending. We are flying tomorrow at any cost.”

“But..”

“Shut up..” I mouth at Arnav making sure I close my palm over the phone so that his father doesn't hear it.

“Khushi? You there?”

“Yes Sir.. I am listening.”

“Cool. So if you are coming tomorrow, it will be great. We have a few deals to look upon.”


And our business conversation continues.


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Arnav and I spend the day out again, going to some nearby places, this time not on motorbike but car which Arnav self-drives. Goa is a place you can’t explore in a day or two. You need more time but we can’t give an extra day here as our work needs us back in Delhi tomorrow.


Tonight, I don’t have to tell where Arnav is sleeping. Of course, he is taking the bed with me like last night. But he wants to see me in the short kaftan night wear he asked me to purchase yesterday when we had shopped and I wear it for him. It covers my thighs decently and its quite airy and comfortable for the night. Yet, when I come out of the bathroom and Arnav sees me in it, I feel his gaze blazing every inch of my skin. I ignore him and head straight to the dressing mirror where I sit and look for the body lotion. I am about to look for it when Arnav reaches there and hands me the same.


“Thank you,” I am about to take it but he grips his hold on it making it difficult to grab..

“What?” I ask, a bit confused.

“Allow me..” he whispers kneeling before the small stool I am sitting on before the mirror. He wants to help me applying the body lotion?

“Arnav I ..”

“Just your hands, Khushi.. I won’t touch you anywhere else I promise.”


He doesn't need to promise but even his simple assurance makes me blush. I pretend to relax when he puts some lotion in his palm and then rubs it on my left arm, letting the lotion applied evenly throughout. He’s being very gentle as if I am a glass doll. But I like how attentively he does his job. I don’t know why even the sight of him applying body lotion to my hands turns me on so much. When he repeats the same on the other arm, I squeeze my thighs shut, to hold those desires there… especially hiding them from him but he smirks.. And I know why he smirked. He knows his gestures are affecting me..


I hit his chest when he grins hard as I squeal to suppress the growing sensation in my lower body.


“Stop thinking dirty.. I am just feeling cold.. that’s why I am squealing so that you finish soon and we get to bed..” I mutter.

It’s a cold lie. He knows that too. It’s not the cold that’s affecting me but his hot palms all over my arms..

“Did I say anything?” Arnav asks.

I stare at him blankly as she puts forth his next demand.


“Can I apply it on your feet as well?”

“No..” I snatch the bottle from him and keep it aside.. “I don’t want to apply this lotion anywhere else.. Lets sleep..”


Arnav looks a bit disappointed but he gets back on his feet and the moment he does, I grab his arm. Arnav stares back at me down, as I stretch my arms for him to carry me. It’s my first attempt to give him some relief if not more. I know he wouldn’t mind carrying me to bed. Arnav’s lopsided smile returns and he bends down. Within a second, he carries me in his arms and I slide my arms around his neck. This is the first time he is carrying me like that.


“Take me to bed..” I whisper..

“Take you to bed for?” he repeats..

“To sleep Aarav..”

“Yes Boss..” he mumbles before carrying me to the bed. He drops me to my side ever so gently, then pulls the comforter on my body, and shuts the lamps. He is really a gentleman and at times I hate that quality in him. Why can’t he be a bad boy too sometimes? I wouldn’t mind. Because no matter how much I try to ignore, this pull between our bodies doesn't let me stay calm for long.


As soon as he joins me on the bed, and the room turns dark, I roll over to his side and spoon him. That’s again the first time I am attempting intimacy like this. He doesn't delay cuddling me but I want more. Just a little more. But I can’t tell him. I can’t ask him to just do something to me which can take away the ache from my lower body. So ever so gently, I rub my body with his. Since its dark I am glad he can’t read my face or the need in my eyes that wants him to know I want him to do something to relieve me of this ache.. As if Arnav understands, he pulls my hair and forces me to meet his gaze. It’s dark but we can still see each other’s faces now. All thanks to the moonlight.


“Don’t do that.” He harshly says..

“what?” I query back.

“Rubbing our bodies like that.. don’t do that..”


My eyes soften thinking he didn’t like it but he clears my doubts..

“Not when you have no intention of letting me touch you beyond this…”


Oh. So he wants my affirmation before touching me further. Such gentleman.. I give my answer my rubbing our lower bodies again.

“Just a little bit of more touching shouldn’t harm, can it?”


Arnav moves his head little back to see me clearly to ensure I really said that.

“Kiss me,” I am not asking him, I am demanding and he grins..

“Say please first..”


What? I clench my jaw. Is he serious? When I see his grin widening, I know what I have to do to make it go. I push my body more into his and create friction between our bodies again. Arnav can’t resist me beyond this and the next instant, he fists my hair and pulls my mouth on his. He kisses me like he’s starving for it from years and I return his kiss with equal pleasure. This is enough for now… I needed this kiss.. the feel of his lips on mine. I needed this to relieve every other ache from my body and though it intensifies our desires to do more, Arnav doesn't touch me beyond that. I think I’ll have to change that a bit and the only way to do so is to be vocal of what I needed from him.. and how.. Maybe not tonight.. but some day soon.. I knew..


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Arnav’s POV


Last night was one of the best night in my life where I could kiss Khushi to my heart’s content and I think we did that for like an hour before sleeping. Every time we took a break was only to breathe and then we repeated the kiss until we fell asleep.


We took the flight back to Delhi at morning, seeing off Lavanya and Akash who couldn’t return with us and would be coming back not before two more weeks. I can’t wait to spend some time with them again with Khushi beside me. I think we can together go pubbing too when they come back to Delhi.


My attention is suddenly back on Khushi who is sitting next to me in the car and who is warning me of how I should behave now that we are returning to AR Mansion again.


“No touching unnecessarily, no spooning and no kissing before my parents?” I repeat Khushi’s demand that she wants me to agree upon.


We landed two hours ago at Delhi airport and are now on our way back to AR Mansion when she’s been listing out what she doesn't want me doing before dad and Mom. She’s already nervous to face Dad as he got to know we shared a bed the other night in Goa. Though we just spooned each other and slept, she knows my father would have assumed a lot more and hence Khushi doesn't want to give my parents more reasons to judge us.


“And no sneaking into my bedroom without a reason,” she adds.

I mutter a curse to myself before grabbing her hand and forcing Khushi to look at me. We are seated in the backseat of the car.

“Your list is endless” I groan. “You are snatching the basic rights of being a boyfriend. I can’t touch you at office, nor at home. How’s that supposed to work?”

“You touched me enough in Goa, Arnav.”

I know she is holding her smile seeing my miserable state. I draw her arm to my mouth and kiss the back of her palm.

“You mean, we need to go on another vacation where I get some relaxation from your conditions?”

“Absolutely” she nods. “But again, that’s not happening any time soon. Remember we have a business to run. I am your Boss and I won’t give you any holidays for the next six months. So, forget anything happening between us before that.”

“F***!!” I groan louder this time. “Are you serious?”

“Very”


She draws her arm away from my mouth as the car halts. We have reached home. I get down from the car after her and we meet Mom at the hallway. She had heard our car’s horn and was coming to greet us. The moment she sees us, she hugs Khushi first and they keep talking as we get inside, as if I am not with them.


“Mom, I think you forgot me.” I tease.

“Oh dear. You always need attention, don’t you? Come here.”



She pulls me for a hug and then pats my back.

“I hope you two had a good time in Goa.”

“Didn’t Dad tell you?” I mutter.. knowing very well dad definitely must have shared the phone call blunder with her.

She gives me a tight smile as if stopping herself from laughing about it. Khushi is again nervous but she manages to chill.


“Where is Dad?”

“He’s off to work. But he said he will come soon. How was your trip?”


And Mom and Khushi leave me alone.. Typical women!! They continue to discuss what Khushi shopped and what she’s got for everyone while I stare at the two of them. I am very happy with the way things are progressing between all of us.. Mom looks happy and natural around Dad and Khushi is slowly opening up from her reserved shell staying with my family.. Correction… with HER family.. She is part of us now.. She’s a Raizada.. no matter how long we take to legalize our relationship.


To be Continued.

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My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 36

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Chapter 36

Arnav’s POV


Coming to Goa with Khushi was the best decision of my life. I don’t think I have ever felt this happy and blissed with any other woman like I am with Khushi. She’s unwinding too, slowly and letting her fears go. Like sitting on a motorbike for instance. Though she was skeptical at first, after an hour she was comfortable on it and by dinner all of her fear had erased off. I never thought I would get to kiss Khushi so many times in a single day like I did today. First I urged her to kiss while I rode the motorbike and that was a trick to let her forget her fear of speed. The next time we kissed was at the beach during the sunset. She seemed quite comfortable around me to kiss me openly like that and the next ones were post dinner at the shack, after I confronted her that she was the only woman I planned to have my everything with. The smile that lit on her face after my confession is imprinted in my heart. I want her smiling like that always. Without any fear, confusion or insecurity. She deserves love and fortunately I can give her that in abundance. She deserves a family and once again, that’s something I have and want to make one with her. I was so silly to run away from commitments so far because now that I know it’s the most beautiful decision of life, I can’t wait to tell the world that I was more than ready for it. I wanted Khushi Gupta in every way I could.

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 35

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Chapter 35


Khushi’s POV


I hate motorbikes because I can’t trust them for my safety. The accident of my parents has left deep scars in my heart that are never going to fade, I know. Today when I am sitting on the motorbike, behind Arnav Singh Raizada who is riding it slowly for me, I can’t help but lean into his back, snuggle him and hold his waist to secure myself. The initial few minutes I don’t even open my eyes.


“Khushi, are you doing okay?” Arnav asks, sliding his arm at my back and I shoot my eyes open.

“Don’t leave your arm from the handle. Please..”

“Okay okay.. I wont..” he puts his arm back to the bike handle and continues to ride.

“But tell me your are doing fine. Or else we can stop by and take a car instead.”

My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 34

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Chapter 34


Arnav’s POV


After a long minute when Akash and Lavanya doesn't seem to want to stop kissing I finally intervene.


“Get a room guys. I don’t think you two are hungry for breakfast anymore..”


Khushi hits my arm, though not very harshly.

“You men always think of being in a room with your woman, don’t you?” she asks, frowning and my jaw drops.


I remember last night I proposed her for the same… to sleep in her room.. just sleep.

“What’s the problem? Every couple needs to spend time together privately. And that could mean they only talk, watch TV together, eat meals and sleep on two different beds. It is not our problem if you women always think that men can’t keep their hands to themselves with their partners around..”