Bound With The Billionare

Bound with a billionaire

Prologue..

hey everyone there might have grammatical mistakes and problem with names as I changed it.. hope I will edit it as soon as I get time..

It's been 16 years Zain Kapoor and Myra Reddy are bound by Marriage..

Don't give me those looks they are not old..they had child marriage..

Myra was 4 when she was married to Zain he was 9..

They didn't even know the meaning of marriage...

It was Zain 's Great GrandFather's wish to see zain' s marriage before dying..

After Marriage Myra shifted to Los Angeles with her family..while Zain stayed back with his fam in india

They both know that they are married but still didn't know each other personally..

Strange right? I know ???

16 year has passed he got busy with his career and she is busy in her study..

Let's get into the character sketch then

Zain Kapoor: he is 25 year old the New CEO of Kapoor Industry..he is Monster that's what world calls him.. love his family very much.. he is introvert rude arrogant, dominant and also have anger issues...his one look make any girl wake on her knees.. his one smile can kill anyone.. he didn't believe in relationships and all..At the age of 25 he achieved so many things and make his family proud.. his 6.1 height.. his brown eyes his tonned body is drool worthy..He is an epitome of perfection

Myra Reddy/Kapoor: The female protagonist of the story..Myra is 20 year old she just completed her college from Los Angeles university..she is a party animal and rich spoilt brat tags suits of her.. sassy,hot,bold,fierce can describe her character.. she is sweet to sweet people but if you messes up with her then she'll show you heaven in this Mother Earth..

Rishabh Reddy: 17 year old Myra's younger brother..

Tushar Reddy: head of Reddy Industries the coolest father of Myra and Rishabh.. he loves his wife and children very much..

Shweta Reddy: Myra and Rishabh's mother and Tushar's wife.. she is a homemaker and and very cool loves her family very much..

Jayant Kapoor: Head of Kapoor Industries..Zain and diya's father loves his wife and children very much..

Mihika Kapoof: Jayant's wife Zain diya's mother..she is also a homemaker and loves her family very much..

Diya Kapoor Zain's younger sister she is also 17 year old..

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Prologue..

"No Myra don't you are pretty drunk" said the girl who is Myra's friend

"Babe shut up I am not drunk okay I am fine and it's time to show who is the real queen" Myra replied..

"Girls like you just knows how to play with words and not more than that" said the other boy who was sitting in his car..

"You jerk" she stopped and then said "listen honey you want to play right it's ok.. if you win then I can do anything for you if I win then you have to clean my shoes with your hands" she said with a smirk..

"Ok done" said the guy..

"So let's start the race" Myra's girl gang shout..

"Bring it on" she showed her thumb and they started racing in the middle of the night..

"Myra Myra" her friends started cheering for her as she speed up the car..

"Babe their is a car which is coming from the front" her friend panicked..

"Shit" before she could react her brand new car got hit with another car..

"Ohh My God I am alive Thank you God" she thanked God joining her hand..

"Shiitttt my new car" she punched the steering wheel and stepped out of the car..

She walked towards the other car and knocked on the window and the Man in his mid twenties stepped out..

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"Are you mad or what huhhh? How dare you too hit my new car huh" she shouted..

"You tell me are you blind or what can't you just see the road and drive" he also shouted angrily..

"You hit my new car" she said gritted her teeth..

"You also hit my car Miss" he also said.."what were doing huh? racing in the middle of the night damnn you silly teenage girls" her anger rose as he called her teenager..

"Excuse me Mr uncle I am not a teenager I am 20 year old girl and i also have driving licence" she said glaring at him..

"Girls like you just said like this only" he replied..

"You know what just fuck off" she showed her middle finger..

"You fuck off" he shouted angrily..

"Urghhhh" she stomped her feet and sat inside her car..

To be continued..

Chapter 1..

She stepped inside the mansion all angry..and straightly went to kitchen..

"Why so angry young lady" she turned and saw her dad was standing crossing his arms around his chest and looking at her suspiciously..

"Nothing dad" she replied and took out a bottle of water from refrigerator..

"Dad dii broke the headlight of the new car and also there are some scratches in front" rishab her younger brother said stepping inside the kitchen..

She spit the water and started coughing badly.."Rishab go and sleep" she said sternly..

He smirked and turned towards tushar "dad come with me" he said and dragged him outside the mansion..

"You are soo gone Myra" she murmured to herself and ran behind them..

"Care to explain young lady" tushar asked and she gave him a nervous look scratching her neck..

"Dad i am sorry" she said showing her puppy eyes..

"I asked something Myra" Tushar said clearly..

"Dad actually my car hit with another car and all these things happened" she mumbled looking down..

"What your car hit with another car are you fine? Did you get hurt" he asked in concerned..

"Dad i am fine God saved me..it happens because of that asshole jerk" she said making faces..

"Language women" she turned and saw her mother..

She bit her tongue and mumbled "sorry"

"What you did with your new car doll" she looked down hearing shweta

"I am sorry mom" she whispered..

"Are you ok right?" Shweta asked and she nodded in yes

"Satyanash (messed up)" Rishabh said looking at the car..

"Rishabh I'll kill you just go and sleep" she shouted angrily..

"Mom dad i am very sorry this won't gonna happen again" she said softly..

"Fine go and sleep it's pretty late" ishita said..

"Dad this new car reparing cost should be.." myra cut her off "Rishabh I swear I'll kill you" he ran and Myra ran behind him making their parents chuckle..

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Myra's pov..

Just because of that jerk my new baby got hurt..I hate him i fucking hate him.. urghhh why the hell i am thinking about him..i should sleep yes I should sleep..

I laid down on the bed and soon drifted into peaceful slumber..

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Next day..

"Mom bhabhi also lives in Los Angeles hainaa?" Diya Zain's younger sister asked neonika while sipping her chocolate shake..

"Bhabhi who" zain asked as he sat for breakfast..

"Your wife" diya said and he gave her a non interested look..

"We will going to meet them today baby" Mihika said..

"Really" diya asked being unsure..

"Yes princess really actually Reddy's invited us today for lunch" Jayant replied and diya squealed as she going to meet her bhabhi for the very first time..

"Zain be there on time" neonika said..

"I have a meeting mom" he replied sipping his black coffee..

"What meeting bhai? Please cancel all the meeting and come with us" diya said..

He stood up and wore his blazer.." firstly I came here for business purpose and not to meet with some families and my wife..you all are here for vacation right then do anything you want I don't have any problem but don't force me" he buttoned his blazer..

"That was rude" diya said making faces..and zain just shrugged his shoulder..

"Mom i am sorry but you know na there are so many pending works that's why we came here" zain said to Mihika cupping her cheeks..

"But zain you can try atleast" Mihika said..

"Ok mom I'll try now happy?" Mihika nodded and zain kissed her forehead..

"Dad i am going with you" zain said..

"What happen to your car" jayant asked.

"My car hit with another car previous night" he said recalling the moment of previous night when he was coming for Los Angeles airport..

"Oh My God zain did you got hurt" mihika asked in concerned..

"No mom i am fine" he replied..

"You sure" jayant asked and he nodded in yes..

"Okay then let's go" Jayant said and they left for office..

Zain's pov..

Such a mad girl she was.. she was doing drink and drive in the middle of the night such a spoilt brat she was also shouting at me but the mistake was hers she broke headlight of my car still she shouted at me..

But she was cute her height, her eyes and those chubby cheeks shit why am I think about her I am married..

Myra was sleeping on her queen size bed comfortably just then shweta stepped inside and found her still sleeping..

She opened the curtains and sunlight directly falls on Myra's face making her groan in frustration..

"Wakeup doll" she said softly sitting beside her..

She placed her head on her lap and hugged her waist.."no i want to sleep more" she mumbled in sleep and pressed her face against her belly hugging her like a baby..

"It's already 12.pm doll wakeup" shweta said softly and she nodded in no..

"Wakeup Myra today guests are coming for lunch" she said and myra opened her eyes and looked at her..

"Guest who" nyra4 asked rubbing her eyes..

"Your In-laws" her eyes widened hearing shweta's reply..

"What why" she asked hastily..

"They are here in Los Angeles for some works that's why we invited them for lunch" shweta replied..

"Why mom why" she made a crying face..

"Myra you have to accept the fact that you are married" Myra's anger rose..

"Marriage wow mom wow" she clapped her hands "just because my so called husband's great grandfather was dying you pushed your daughter in hell and bound her with marriage huh? " She shouted..

"What was my age mom that time huh? I was 4!! You made your 4 year old daughter life hell why mom why" she shouted in tears and shweta looked down..

"And if you think that i am interested in meeting my so called inlaws and my husband then you are so fucking wrong" she said coldly and went inside the restroom..

She took a nice shower and changed her outfit and did minimal amount of makeup..

She descended the stairs to found three unknown faces are sitting on the couch..

Myra's pov

"Omg bhabhi (sister in law)" I was shocked and just rooted at my place..

"Princess come here"mom said i wanted to run away from here..

I forced a smile and walked towards them..I have to pretend that i am happy i can't disappoint my parents yes i am angry on them but i do care for them..

"Hello aunty hello uncle" I wished them plastering a fake smile on my face..

"Myra you have grown up in beautiful women" aunty said lovingly caressing my cheek..I hope aunty your son is not a chimpu..

"Thank you aunty" Myra you have to act like a good girl..

I was soo hungry but to be honest I lost my appetite..

"You are so pretty bhabhi" said the girl..

damn this bhabhi thing so annoying..

"Hiii i am Diya Kapoor" she forward her hand..

"Hii i am Myra" I shook hands with her..

"So myra which college you are in" asked uncle who is unfortunately my sasurjii (father in law (

"I just completed my study from University of California" I replied with a smile.. ofcourse it's a fake smile..

"Which stream?" He asked

Who are you? An interviewer!! My mind screamed

"Mind your own business" I murmured..

"Huhh what" he asked

"Business study I replied with a tight lipped smile.. and he nodded..

"Myra go and show diya the whole mansion" mom said i nodded and stood up with her..

I showed her the whole mansion and atlast took her in my room..

"Your room is soo beautiful bhabhi" why bhabhi why ???

"Thank you diya" I smiled not a fake one this time she is really cute..

"Sit na" I said and she sat on the bed and i sat beside her..

"So which class you are in?" I asked her..

"I just completed my 12th now it's time for college" she replied with a sigh and i nodded..

Mom sends snacks for us in the room and we started having while talking about some random things..

She went to restroom and I turned on my phone while sipping my mango shake just then i heard a phone ringing..

My travelled to other phone which was placed on the bed it's must be diya's phone..

"Diya your phone ringing" I shouted from outside..

"Can you please check the name" she shouted back..

I picked her phone and saw the name which flashing "bhai♥️"

"It's flashing bhai" I replied..

"You can pick the call bhabhi it's your husband's call" my eyes widened and suddenly my hands started shivering...

The phone stopped ringing and I sighed in relief..

But then it started ringing once again.."diya come out please your phone is ringing continuously" I said ..

"Please pick the call bhabhi it maybe something important" she said from inside..

I wanted to bang my head on the wall..

Myra Reddy control yourself you aren't scared you aren't nervous..I am not nervous yes I am not...

I picked the call and waited for him to say something "hello diya?" Ohh God my heartbeat... control myra control..

"Hello diya you there?" He asked once again his voice is husky I think I heard this voice somewhere..ufff what the hell even i am thinking..

I cleared my throat "ummm.. actually diya is in restroom" I said controlling my erratic heartbeat..

"Who are you?" He asked..

"My..Myra" I stammered..I am getting nervous ??? why why why..

"Because you are talking with your patidev for the first time" my heart said dancing in some crazy songs..

"Umm okayyy te..tell Diya that i can't co.me to..day in your ho..me for lunch" he said and I smirked yes he also stammered yayyyy means he also got nervous..

I want to dance..yayyy I want to dance..

"Ok" I cut the call and fell back on the bed..

To be continued..