Chapter 146: Chapter 146

"Come in my cabin Khushi with a black coffee.",Abeer ordered on the call.

After some time he heard a knock on his cabin and he knew it was none other than her.

"Come in."Abeer granted his permission to come inside.

"Your black coffee."Khushi came inside and put the tray on his desk, smiling at him.

But soon her smile faded away watching him tense and holding his forehead in tension, closing his eyes.

"What happened Abeer? Why are you looking so tense? Where have you been before you come back to the office ?"She asked one question after another, not even giving him the time to say something in response.

"Calm down..calm down my express queen. You were speeding like a metro train without letting me respond to you."Abeer tried to calm her down.

"Okay. I am silent. Now tell me everything.", She said, putting her finger on her lips.

He found her action cute so chuckled watching her expressions.

"Come here. I will tell you everything.",He pointed towards his side.

She walked towards him and stood behind his chair, and made him close his eyes.

At first, he did not agree but when she forced he has no other option left than to obey her order.

He closed his eyes, thinking what she was going to do next but her next action surprised him.

She started giving him head massage by gently moving her fingers inside his soft hairs, relaxing his mind and body too.

For a few minutes he forgot about his every problem and started enjoying her massage feeling her soft touch on him.

He was feeling like he was in another world with her where her presence is mere enough to fade away all his tension , stress and worries.

"Now tell me, what's the problem that made you so tense? As far as I remembered you were very happy when you dropped me at the office.",Her words bring ABeer back to reality.

"Umm. Actually. From where should I start?",He questioned , unable to find suitable words to describe what's going on in his mind.

"Before sharing my real identity to her first, I should confirm how she would react . Otherwise, I will never let her know that I am the Mafia king.",Abeer thought in his mind.

"Khushi, actually after dropping you here at the office I met a very old friend of mine whom I had not had any contact with for the past ten years or more.

So we went to talk at the nearest coffee shop. But after hearing his side of the story I am really confused. Could you help me in making the correct decision for him? ",He asked, still his eyes closed while enjoying her massage.

"Since I don't know him personally so I can only help you on the basis of the situation you would be going to tell me about him but as much as I can help, I am ready.",She said, massaging his forehead.

"Hmm. So listen very carefully. My friend's name is Philips, from his childhood he has suffered a lot since he never got his parent's love too.

But when he grew older, his family who have a criminal background made him the next heir as at that time they forced their decision on him, blackmailing him emotionally.

So he got involved in all those illegal works as had no other option left in front of him.

He thought as he had no one behind him so it would be better if he would fulfill his family's wish and he had decided to stay away from girls as he did not want to ruin any innocent girl's life by falling in love with her.

But recently he had fallen in love with a girl who was not aware of his illegal activities and criminal background.

Now he was really confused."Abeer said, in one go.

"Confused about what? To choose his work or to choose his love?",She questioned, sliding her finger on his shoulder to massage him there.

"No. Actually he was confused how she would take his real identity as he had hidden it from her.",Abeer responded.

"Hmm. Actually Abeer I think he should have told her everything about him from the very first day he realized his love for her so that even if she rejected him he would not regret or feel burdened of hiding this truth from her.

Being a girl, if you would ask about my opinion then I would reject him at that very moment. I mean who will be going to love a criminal after all? ",Khushi questioned, massaging his shoulders lightly.

The moment those words escaped her mouth, his body got stiffened and he opened his eyes instantly.

"What happened? Let me massage.",She said, looking at him confusingly.

"I am feeling much better now. Come here."Abeer held her from his fingers and put her on his lap.

"Abeer someone could see us like that. I can't sit here.",She protested.

"Noone is going to come without my permission and now tell me what you were saying before.",Abeer said with serious expressions on his face.

She could feel his heart pounding in his chest fast. His calm expression has changed into a worried one.

She could feel his nervousness on his face but she did not understand the reason behind it.

She held his hand to calm him down and somewhere it really worked.

Holding his hand, she put her head on his chest. He could smell the lavender flavored shampoo from her hair which was calming him down.

"Do criminals have no right to love someone Khushi? Don't they have a heart inside their chest that they could feel something for someone ?",Abeer questioned, holding her one hand from his and from the other one caressing her hairs.

"They do have. Everyone has the right to fall in love , to feel this beautiful emotion at least for once.

I was just stating my opinion. Abeer actually I am very scared of them after all who knows when their mind gets diverted and they will kill their own lover just for some fun.

As far as I know killing someone was an easy job for them after all they play with real guns.

So murder some innocent one is not going to be tough for them.

How could a girl trust that person who will not waste a second to kill innocent people, who has no mercy on others.

And who knows one day just for some money he will sell his own wife to someone else as they are really greedy and...",Khushi could not complete her sentence as Abeer put his finger on her lips to stop her from speaking.

She was staring at him, confused with his action.