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Obsessive Billionaire

Obsessive Billionaire

Author: : Akhilesh
Genre: Billionaires
Aarav was a Billionaire. Navya had come to his office to work on a stipend as a new steno. Aarav had never seen such a beautiful girl. On seeing her, Aarav gave her heart. He falls in love with Navya. Navya was also very happy to have a handsome and money person like Aarav. The marriage of both is fixed. But the circumstances become such that this marriage breaks down. Navya takes the initiative to break the marriage. Navya breaks the marriage. Navya was selected as an assistant to a sexy Billionaire Aarav Malhotra. The minute he saw her, he became obsessed but Navya has a secret. Will Aarav ever be able to accept her after knowing everything about her?

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"Mom, Where are you? I am getting late for the office and I am leaving." I grumbled and threw my purse over my shoulder.

"Go, you must be getting late, anyway, it is 9:30 on the clock." Mummy said while shaking hands with me.

I knew that my mother would answer me by dancing like this. I also got rid of him saying the same, "You have not stopped but the mobile you are holding in your hand has stopped me. You will give me my mobile only then I will go to the office." I said, expressing my helplessness.

After this, Mother took my mobile which was held in her hand. Hesitating a bit and shyly, I held my mobile in my hand. According to him, he made a huge mistake when he was holding my mobile in his hand.

I also told him in a warning manner saying, this is your daily condition, as long as I stay at home, my mobile always wants you for some work or the other. I always used to get upset because of this.

Well, I didn't have much attitude. I didn't even boast of anything, be it my beauty or anything else. But due to all these reasons, my mind used to remain a little sad at home.

Anyway, she used to talk to me in such a way as if she was fighting with me. If a neighbor sees me, he will think that these two mothers and daughters are very quarrelsome. I was very afraid of losing my respect. I used to get very angry with this attitude of my mother. She used to call me father's darling.

While listening to this all the time, one day I also told him irritably, have you guys told me.... What can I say, you people used to get very irritated. Saying this, I too used to sit down making a bad face.

Then she also used to persuade me. Seeing my anger, she used to get scared of me once. According to her, she talks to someone, who is her old acquaintance, she is my old friend. He is all out at this time so it is necessary to talk to me. Mummy used to try to convince me by dancing her hands in the same way.

But this was his daily work. As long as my mother lived at home, she used to take the phone in her hand every day on some pretext or the other. I didn't care about her, who she used to talk to. I just wanted my mobile. Because I used to get a lot of office emails and messages on my mobile only. I was getting late for office at this time, anyway, it will be his daily work in future also. That's why they should improve in advance so that I can get my mobile on time. I explained to my mother in clear words.

According to him, I should tell my boss that I am facing some problems due to my mother not having a mobile. I'll manage in a few days.

I also spoke to my mother in a warning tone. There is no shopping mall, or vegetable shop when you want to go there. Whose mind left whenever he wanted? The rule and law there is to come and go from that time only. Then yesterday the bass was not there on the first day, today is the second day, he must have come, and I have heard that he is very hot-tempered. Then it is the job of the boss to keep asking his workers for small things. We must do everything right.

Mummy became completely normal after listening to me. She used to tell me with a cool head. Now I have no one else except you and that girl with whom I can talk or meet. She used to ask me to leave the office. So that a new mobile can come into the house. I also used to wonder if it was so important to talk to that woman who calls all the time. She could have avoided that thing as well.

Now how do I explain this to my mother? It's only been a day since I went to the office. Today is only and only the second day for me, when I will go to the office. And as soon as I leave, I will start talking about taking advantage of the office. What would my boss also think of me?

He used to realize his mistake after listening to me. Then he told me that he had made a mistake. I apologize to him for this. Then he handed over my lunch box to me. I also liked picking you up and started walking to the office from there.

"Ok, mummy, bye see you in the evening." When I start going out of the house waving my hand, I see that in response to waving my hand, my mother also waves me goodbye. Then she locks the door of the house from inside. As soon as I leave there, I feel very happy.

I step quickly and leave for the office. From there I had to come to the crossroads and catch the first bus. After that, I had to catch two different buses to go to the office. This simply meant that the office was far away from my home, and I would have to change three buses daily to go there.

I was going towards the bus stop, walking with fast steps, so to say, almost running. Some people were even laughing at me walking like this, and some were making comments too. Some were saying, wow what a trick. So some were saying are you wearing tight clothes, then some voice was coming, sweetheart, sit in my car, I will drop you wherever you want to go, then some people say, oh my dear, walk slowly, otherwise you will fall. We will suffer a lot, etc.

The reason for that was also because I was wearing some tight clothes. I had bought a new midi for the office, which I was wearing and it was too tight, and I was wearing sandals with heels that I could not even walk in. Then someone looking at my hip also said something like that, even remembering me, I felt ashamed. He abused me. Then that path was not even a little flat.

Listen to all of them, what if anyone's heart sinks, but girls have to bear all these things? After listening to all of them, my heart felt that they all should be asked whether there is no mother and sister in your house, or do you people think like this after seeing me? But I was leaving for the office, so I didn't think it appropriate to mess with those people.

I thought it was getting late. If I get entangled with these people today, then I will have to do this every day, I should walk on my path because I had to do this every day, which means I had to walk on this path every day.

These were small-minded people who could not see anyone being successful. I used to believe about myself that if I want to move forward, if I want to do something good in the future, then I will have to move forward by ignoring those who create such petty thoughts or those who criticize.

Shaking my head, I pushed the thought out and walked towards my destination i.e. the bus stop. That's why the ringtone of the mobile kept near me started ringing, I understood that it is a notification of someone's call.

I ignored the phone and did not pick up the call as I wanted to reach my bus stop as soon as possible. Because if I miss the bus, I will be late for the office. I thought if I reach the bus stop then I will check the phone whose call is it? I will be able to see that too if I get time.

Then the ringing of the phone stopped. I heaved a sigh of relief because as long as the phone rings, anyone can be bothered to pick it up. I reached the bus stop walking fast steps. Apart from me, many other people were standing there waiting to catch the bus.

My steps had just stopped at the bus stop when the phone rang again. I was already sweating from the brisk steps I was taking, and the ringing of the phone upstairs made me even more nervous, who could it be? As soon as I wanted to open my purse to see the phone. Then I saw the bus coming from a distance. There was panic among the people standing at the bus stop that they had to catch the bus and they were getting late.

I panicked even more and became drenched in sweat, my clothes were also wet. Because if I had missed the bus, then I would have got the bus going towards that route again after half an hour. Because people start jostling at the bus stop trying to get on first.

I also thought of catching the bus first and after that when I boarded the bus, I could see the phone, whose could it be? I could also call back on this number. Thinking this, I immediately stood ready to catch the bus.

Within seconds the bus had reached its stop. Yes, it was going to happen exactly as I thought. Then the conductor of the bus said, you people come from the line, whoever comes without the line, I will not allow him to enter my bus. Hearing this, I got convinced that now I can get a ride on the bus.

In some places, all of us had boarded the bus. Now the bus had moved further. I also got a seat on the bus. I immediately remembered, I opened my purse and checked my mobile, then there were 6 to 7 missed calls from the same number.

I guessed as to whom this number could be, but still, I called back that number. That number was not saved in anyone's name. According to my guess, that number turned out to be the one I had guessed to be.

After a few rings, a voice came from the other side, 'Hello.' That sound......

Chapter 2

My guess was right. After ringing a few rings, a voice came from there, Hello, that voice could have been of a woman or a girl.

Who could be a girl or a woman from there, I did not know, but a hoarse voice resonated in her,

"Hello, why aren't you picking up the phone? I asked, "Hello, who are you?" She said, "I want to talk to Tara Ji, aren't you Tara? I replied in reply, ' No I am not Tara, his daughter Navya is speaking.

His voice was so loud, harsh, and hoarse, that I removed the mobile from my ear and started scratching my ears.

Then again a voice came from there, "Then when can I talk to Tara Ji?"

"Where am I at home? Where am I not at home? I will arrive in the evening to talk. But who are you?" I tried to find out.

In response, she replied, "Knowing who I am, what will you do? Just remember that I'm in Tara's relationship and we used to talk about our health and daily routine because it reduced the pain of our heavy hearts.

I tried to ask him, "You never used to get calls before this, or you never came to our place. Never seen you, now you suddenly started talking, and mom never discussed this thing, that someone is also their close relative." Before she could answer anything, the conductor came to me and started asking me for money to get tickets. I asked the woman to hold on to the phone while I was getting the ticket booked. As soon as I cut the option to hold on to the call, the same way.

Hearing me, she laughed so loudly that the mobile I was holding in my hands avoided falling after hearing her laughing loudly and harshly.

I started thinking that either she looks like a madman or she is like a witch. Who is laughing so loudly after listening to me like this? Then if she is behaving like this on the phone, then how would it look like, how would she behave in front?

"Don't worry, I will come to meet you when the time comes and you will know me. No need to worry so much. Who I am, everything will be known. I hung up the phone. When you reach home in the evening, talk to your mother. Give, bye." After saying this she laughs again with her terrible laugh.

I was horrified to hear her talk and laugh. Keeping it in the mobile purse, it started thinking, how does the mother keep talking to it? I began to think that there was too much depth in what he said last time. Something can happen, I don't know, I don't understand. Why was she talking to me like this, I ask my mother in the evening. Which of my relatives has come all of a sudden?

Today was only my second day in the office. Rather than say this, it was my first day, because yesterday I went only for 2 hours on the first day, then came back home.

But since this morning I am feeling such tremors while going from home to the. Now what will have to be seen or heard, the whole day is left. I had lost my whole mind. I was doing something big in my mind.

I didn't pay attention to it. By doing this, the people around me sitting alone on the bus started looking at me. He was looking with apprehension as to what happened to me, who was murmuring on her own after holding the phone like this.

Seeing them doing this, I realized my mistake and I was horrified. Out of shame, I started getting watery. I started looking down at my feet on the bus, what else could I do? After a while I understood, then I took out the mobile from the pass and started looking at it. Seeing me doing this, people took their eyes on what I had done, then my life came to life.

I had thought that after reaching home, I would first ask my mother what is this thing about this woman. Whom do you talk to every day, then is this someone, my close relative? Then you have some old acquaintance, so why didn't you tell me about it? What is the truth about this I need to know.

Thinking about this, I had to talk to my mother at this time but remembered that there is no phone at home. Now I also felt that there should be a phone for Mom too.

The reason for that was also that I would be out most of the time. There is no one at home, so my mother will also be alone, so to take care of her well-being, it was very important for me to get a mobile immediately.

But will all this be so easy, because now you have joined the job only two days ago? Then I also started thinking that if I gave it to my mother, she would be engaged in talking to someone or the other throughout the day. But it may be known who she wants to talk to.

I have recently shifted to this new city after completing my studies. I don't know much about this city right now. I don't even know much about this locality, who is there, where are they from, and how are the people here. It was certain that the people here were very arrogant, hugging others when they got their work done and then grabbing their throats as soon as they got a chance. So is today's world. Not only this, similar people will be found everywhere. As happened to me today while leaving for the office.

Thinking about it, I started falling asleep. Then the tremors of the bus broke my sleep. The loud voice of the conductor came, and from there the bus will go to another place. The one who wants to get down at this stop can get down here and catch another bus.

I noticed that I have to change the bus to two more stops. I yawned and put my hands on my mouth, after that, I started getting down from the bus. I was wearing such tight clothes that I was having trouble getting off the bus. I fixed my clothes. That's when I noticed that at least I should check my makeup. I don't know what kind of girl I am when I fall asleep.

I need to take care of my makeup and myself. The biggest thing is, I have got a new job, and I was sleeping, at least when people will say that I am coming to sleep. People say that I have also heard in my house that the first impression is the last. That's why I wanted to prove this in front of people, I am the best, smart to work with, and also beautiful to look at. By the way, people used to say that I am extremely..... Now, what should I brag about myself?

Thinking about all this, I reached the other bus stop while walking on the way. After this, I also caught the second bus after some time. I had only some time left to reach the office before office time.

However, I left the second bus, caught the third bus, and reached my destination i.e. the office. Before coming to the office, I first showed my face and my makeup with a mirror kept near me, then corrected my messy clothes, I corrected the mascara that was a little blurred in my eyes, I corrected the lipstick on my lips, and I did some darkening. Then applied powder to my cheeks, and I adjusted my makeup according to my style. After that, I entered the office.

Just as I was about to sit on my seat in the office, a peon came up to me and said, "You have been called by the boss, go to his cabin now."

On hearing the boss's name, I panicked because someone else had interviewed me, and they told me that the boss is very strict, it is not that I have made any mistake.

It was not too late for me to come to an office somewhere. Hundreds of such questions started running through my mind. I was sweating thinking what would happen now.

I have decided in my mind that now I am sure to be scolded. I may hear things. I will tolerate all his words. I have to bear it because I have to run the household expenses too, and all this responsibility has fallen on me.

My clothes were getting wet due to sweat, my face was also sweating. But I decided to reach them with my handkerchief and go to the Boss's cabin. I was thinking in my mind that the boss would be a bad person, like an old man, like Robila, but there would also be a quirky mood, and I would be very angry. I hadn't seen my boss before.

The fear of the world was running around my head but taking care of myself while opening the door of the sent contained cabin, I asked "May I come in sir?"

"Oh yes yes, come in Miss Navya Sharma. You're most welcome in my office." A silent and heavy sound came from inside the cabin.

I went inside the cabin. But no one could see me. I couldn't understand where the sound was coming from. One, I was scared anyway. My heart started beating, "Who could this be?"

Chapter 3

Navya's POV:-

Hearing the sound of the doorbell ringing "ding- dong", the peon came inside. Yes sir, did you call me?" The peon asked me after opening the gate and coming inside.

"Yes, I called you so that you can send Sahil inside." I took a look at him and spoke to him.

"Sir, I'll send them now." He said in awe, bowing his head.

"Ok", I replied and went to look at my file.

After a while, I looked towards the door. The peon was still standing at the door.

I asked, "What's the matter?"

The peon asked, "Yes sir, may I bring you coffee?"

"Why is it a point to ask, when you know when I come to the office, the morning gives me enough? How many days have you been working here?" I asked in a stern voice.

"Sir, I too have been working here for 6 months." The peon replied while leaving.

"So I need to tell you what to do, and how long has it been since I got here?" I got a little angry and asked him again.

"Yes sir, it's been more than half an hour since you came to the office. I apologize to you for not giving you enough yet. Sorry, sir." While doing so, the peon bowed himself with great admiration, putting his hand forward.

I was a little impressed by this act of his, and I controlled my anger and said, "Okay you follow both my orders. It means you bring enough first and then send Sahil also."

"Ok sir, I am following both your orders now." Saying this he went away after closing the door of my cabin.

After some time he left my favorite cold coffee on my table.

While drinking coffee, I started thinking about how many jobs there are on my part, like a rainbow is the color of people like us. From morning till evening, work is work and after that work at home instead of rest. My father also gave me the big responsibility to handle this business empire. Now I have to do a public meeting too. Although the employees of my office are very understanding and devoted toward me, I still want to maintain my complete hold on them.

Like the rainbow has seven colors, in the same way, we also have dreams of seven colors. My dreams of the remaining 6 colors have come true. But the 7th dream remains. She is still looking for my life partner. I don't even know when it will be completed. Many people ask me, when are you getting married? But what should I tell them? I haven't got that yet. I am not going to marry any such girls. When will I get the queen of my dreams? I am waiting for this.

My friends ask that even if you are the mistress of a business empire or a girl with a lot of money, you can marry her or it may also happen that you can also get a lot of people working in your office. It may happen, but he is not such that my heart feels like there is no such thing in all of them. Everyone has some evil or there is some greed in them which I do not like at all, people use me or take advantage of my being rich.

According to people, I am the most bachelor in this city. But I do not believe that there will be many like me. Do they think it's because a rich guy like me hasn't got any girl for marriage yet? It can happen to girls like this too. Among them too, there should be the most bachelor virgin. They will find many like me but I have not found anyone like them. Whatever is my desire, whoever says anything touches my heart. I will wait for a girl like this.

I was just thinking about myself when there was the sound of the cabin door opening. By then I had finished sipping my cold coffee comfortably. I was about to put him on the table and ring the bell to call the peon, when Sahil, my manager, opened the gate of my cabin and wanted to enter.

He asked me for permission to come in, "May I come in sir?"

By then, my attention had shifted to that side as soon as the sound came on the door. I immediately asked the manager to come inside,

"Yes, Mr. Sahil, you come."

Perhaps Sahil had understood my intention to call himself. He bowed his head and said, "Sir, I am ashamed."

I looked into his eyes and asked, "Mr. Sahil, why are you feeling embarrassed? What have you done to make you feel embarrassed?"

He said, "As soon as that new steno arrives. I'll pass the news to you right away."

I said regretfully to him, "So you know what I called you here for."

She also expressed regret and said, "Yes sir I say sorry to you. Sorry, sir. Maybe you got stuck in traffic somewhere. It's not my fault. What can anyone do now? She must have come, she did." Told that his house is far away."

I said again with the same regret, "Now that it's not your fault, you can go to your table. Hey, you could have said what time it is very important to reach the office. Everyone should be punctual." Have you seen the clock, what time is it?" This time I scolded Sahil and said,

"Yes sir, at this time the clock is 11:00. I had all the work documents related to the office. All that was given to him, still sir, we will have to see for a day or two. If he doesn't come, we can't help him." Will hire more assistants." The manager asked for my scolding, asking for the drop of sweat that emerged on his face with my handkerchief.

After listening to the manager's words, I took the glasses off my face and placed them on the table. At that time I closed my eyes and started thinking about something. Then said to the manager, "Okay you go, when he comes, send him to my cabin, I am waiting."

That's all I was just saying to the manager. Then the peon came to the cabin and said, "Sir Miss Navya has come to the office."

"Ok sir, I will go now. As soon as Miss Navya is a little relaxed, I will send her to your cabin." The manager (Sahil) leaves there saying this.

Then I said to the peon thinking something, "You go on taking a mug of coffee from the table and this time not only cold enough but also give a mug of hot coffee on my table."

Hearing me, the peon's face came in a state of thought, then he asked me, "What should I do sir I do not understand. Do I have to bring two cups of coffee?"

I looked into his eyes and said, "Yes, you have to get two cups enough. Now you can go."

As soon as she left, I started thinking about this new assistant and that it would have been better if she had not come today. Now it has come, so today I will scold her in such a way that she will remember for the rest of her life. Will always reach my office not only at 10:00 but at 9:00 to be on time. I had tightened my waist to scold him.

Then I started thinking of new ways to impress my new assistant. I didn't want to miss any chance to instill my fear and impression on him. After all, why did he take so long to come to the office? I did not want to know the reason now. Rather, I wanted to punish him for being so late.

I just wanted to scold him that if you want to work here, then you have to do everything according to your will, nothing of your own free will. I wanted to impose my point on him. I wanted to prove to myself that I am the boss here and you are just an employee. We are giving you such a good salary, so whatever we want, you will have to do according to us.

I had kept all this thinking that when she comes in front of me, she has to make her feel like this.

Then suggest a solution. When he enters

my cabin, why don't I come in front of him already? A little not seeing me inside him will create even more fear. The sound of the boss is coming but where is it? I was also spreading the crooked smile of all these thoughts on my face.

I didn't want to leave any opportunity to bully my new employee right from the start. I was feeling very happy about this success in my heart. Today it has dared so much that it will work on its own accord.

Thinking of this, I thought of hiding myself in the back of my long wheelchair. Then I found myself turning the chair behind my table in such a way that she would not be able to see me. After that, I will try to impress him with my serious voice.

Then thinking of all this, I started laughing by getting my pen which I was holding in my hands. At that time there was no one in my cabin, if anyone was watching me, he must have said, either this man seems mad or he is a madman who is laughing all alone.

As soon as I remembered this, I was stunned and started looking here and there. No one is watching anywhere. On being convinced that this is what I was dreaming that too while awake, and now I am in my office, and there is no one here except me. Then it has nothing to do with what I'm doing.

Right now I was thinking about all this when there was a sound at the door and I immediately made myself sit behind the wheelchair in such a way that no one could see me and put my wheelchair backward.

Then a voice was heard, "May I come in sir?"

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