Fan Fiction: A Jealous Rage! Chapter Twenty Six

                                                           Chapter Twenty Six

Later in evening at Kapoor Mansion

Priya was in her bedroom going through her paper work from the Delhi conference she came across the unopened manila envelope from the education minister’s office that was delivered to her hotel room while she was there. The evening of that delivery Priya had intentionally hid the envelope from Ram and in the process didn’t get a chance to look at it until now.

She pulled open the seal removing the contents and started reading the letter from the Minister himself. He was thanking her for meeting with him and formally inviting her to join him on his initiative for encouraging a girl child to go to school. In it was a detailed outline of his vision and how he was proposing to move ahead with his campaign and her role in it.

Priya was so engrossed in reading the letter she didn’t hear Ram entering the room. He was held up in his study with a conference call earlier and she didn’t expect him to finish so soon. Feeling his presence she very casually and quickly put the documents back into the envelope and covered it with the rest of her paper work from the conference pretending like it was nothing important.

She knew he would go crazy if he caught her reading these documents or entertaining any thought of this proposal from the minister. It wasn’t like she was considering it but it irritated her when Ram was all possessive and domineering in his attitude and now that she was pregnant she was sure this was only going to get worse. He was a bulldozer of note ready to take down anything that came in his way especially if it had anything to do concerning his wife.

She still hadn’t spoken to him since he came back from work in fact she just ignored him call it her new pregnancy hormones or whatever else it may be termed she was annoyed.
Her blackberry rang she looked at the caller ID and smiled taking the call she listened to the caller who hadn’t even given her a chance to speak so she just listened
And in the end said ok I’ll meet you for lunch tomorrow, see you bye and she cut the call.

Ram was paying attention and wondering to himself who had invited Priya to lunch. Her back was to him so he walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her holding her firmly around her stomach whispering in her ear don’t worry I’m not holding you, I’m touching my baby in here.
Priya placed her hands over his and said oh wow that’s really good to hear how important I am to you these days and she tried to remove his hand.

he gripped her tighter pulling her further against him
His tongue gently grazed her earlobe and he said if you remember Mrs Kapoor you’ve been giving me the silent treatment
Stubbornly she said well if you considered why I’ve been giving you the silent treatment your answer would be glaring at you and she turned facing into him waiting for this round to begin

Ram in his mind counted to three and then said I am seriously in no mood to fight with you.
Glaring at him then what are you in the mood for,
He looked into her eyes and took her face in between the palm of his hands bending close his lips barely touching hers he said I’m the mood for this and claimed her lips in an all consuming kiss. At first she resisted but he knew how to break the barrier of her resistance and forced her lips apart.

She finally gave in and surrendered to him his tongue probing the opening he was looking for and slipped into her mouth. He dropped his hands from her face and wrapped them around her waist the kiss became a passionate tongue locking encounter.
he cupped her buttocks lifting her into him she could feel his arousal, its hardened length pressing against her stomach setting their racing hearts on fire has they explored each other in their very essence towards a night time of lovemaking.

He erased the friction of stubbornness from his wife and in its place brought tenderness and a fulfillment of each other’s desires. They slept in each other’s embrace happy and deeply contented while the night sky was already bringing in something for tomorrow.

Morning approached, a dull grey gloominess lingered in the air. An international flight touched down at Mumbai’s Chhatrapati Shivaji Airport.
Clearing customs and walking through the arrivals hall a handsome millionaire with a face that got the attention of the passerby’s, passed through the hall.

He was dressed wearing well worn designer jeans, a black snug fitted t-shirt that fitted his well toned body and covered by a tan Italian leather jacket. He wheeled through his Prada in flight overnight bag walking with a purposeful intent. Walking with a determination of a successful man to claim what was his.

Awaiting him outside the airport stood a uniformed chauffeured driver of a white Mercedes Benz E class. The driver tipped his hat in greeting and welcomed his passenger.
Where to sir?
Sir answered, straight to the Westin Hotel and then to Kapoor Industries.
Sitting in the luxury of the back seat he dialed a number as the car started up.

Priya was walking down the stairs followed by Ram when her phone rang she answered the call greeted and listened to the caller on the other end of the line. Off course I’ll be there I promised I would and yes I’m looking forward to seeing you too, bye.
Ram was about to question Priya about who she was meeting but was interrupted by the ring on his phone, yes Vikram and few seconds later he said, they promised to get back to us today with an answer if we haven’t heard from them by then end of today then yes cancel the agreement and we’ll speak to Global. His conversation seemed to go on so Priya left him to continue and walked towards the Kitchen to check on breakfast.
Her morning became rushed with her overseeing breakfast and ensuring it was perfect and also that all the lunch boxes were healthy and ready to go.

Ram didn’t have much time to talk to her he said I’m late baby I need to go to the office now hugging her he said I’ll see you later. He turned walked out and then halted a few steps turning back and went to his wife. He dropped a kiss on her lips and said by the way are you ok from last night. She looked at him naughtily and said to him, the question is, are you ok?
With his finger tip he brushed her cheek and smiled his sexy smile and said, with you around am I ever ok and kissed her parted mouth once again. I’ve got to go now see you later he gently rubbed her stomach and said my little angel papa is going to miss you, bye my baby and off he went having forgotten to ask his wife about her call and who she was meeting for lunch.

The morning had progressed at Kapoor Industries Jenny was sitting behind her desk typing out a memo for the boss when the sounds of footsteps alerted her to someone approaching.
She picked up her head ready to smile her brightest smile and almost fell of her chair at the heart throb walking towards her. His well cut suit elegantly emphasized his shape and his handsome features set her heart rate on a rapid increase.
Recovering her professional approach, she said good morning, Can I help you?

Yes you can, I would like to meet with Mr Kapoor
Going through her diary she said, do you have an appointment?
Handing her his business card he said you’d be a real darling if you could fit me in.
She blushed at his choice of words and said I’ll go check for you.

A few minutes later she came back and said, Mr Kapoor will see you in 15 minutes.
Nodding his head with a perfect smile he said that’s wonderful
And she said please take a seat while you wait.
Can I offer you something to drink? He politely declined.

While inside Ram Kapoor was on edge a raging bull prowling alone in the boardroom.
He stood at the bay window, his hands in his pocket as he looked out at the dullness of the city day.
There was knock on the door and he took a deep breath and said come in
The door opened but he didn’t turn around, the voice said, Mr Kapoor
Ram took a few seconds to turn around facing an outstretched hand of the person who continued to talk, it is good to see you again

Ram glared at him refusing to remove his hands from his pockets
By the shake of his head he acknowledged the person and said, what brings you here?
He knew his hand shake was being brushed off by Ram Kapoor he smiled and went directly to what he was here for,
actually there’s something I’d like to discuss with you

Ram lifted his eyebrow and said I can’t think of anything that we’ve got to discuss
if you hear me out I think you would be interested in what I have to say
Go ahead, I’m listening.
Mr Kapoor I’m here to claim something very important to me

And as he spoke the words, the image that came to Rams mind was off the bastard holding his wife close on the dance floor his hands on her bare back. Then the flowers and assortment of almonds which was his wife’s favorite that he had delivered to their home the next morning addressed to Mrs Priya Kapoor and the words written riled him up

(It was such a pleasure to see you again after all these years, a beautiful memory of Priya Sharma signed Best wishes always Nikhil Advani.)

He gritted his teeth at the memory biting hard, his jaw muscles twitched in anger
Ram looked him straight in the eye, Advani what do I have that is so important to you?
Well you just happen to have the person that I’m in love with
Within a split second the raging bull in Ram Kapoor exploded

his right fist connected with Nikhil Advani’s Jaw sending him crashing on the glass top side table that was supported by two intricately designed marble pillars.
Ram went on a rampage pulling him up by his collar bringing his face close to his, while Nikhil tried to loosen the grip that Ram had on him.
Ram wasn’t letting go he shook him violently and said I will fuckin kill you, you bastard if you ever think I will give you what’s mine, How dare you?

Just then Vikram and two security guards with a few concerned employees came hurriedly through the door after hearing the sounds of violence inside the boardroom
Vikram shouted, Ram what the hell and he goes in between trying to get Ram of his target. I will kill you, you bastard he screamed at him. Ram was gone ballistic, sweat pouring down his face, the violence in his anger was unseen before and everyone around was surprised and shocked wondering what did this gentleman do to get the boss so worked up.

Nikhil was in a disheveled painful state, a cut lip, a bruised jaw gracing his beautiful face. Vikram caught in between, yelling at Ram to stop, what are doing Ram
Vikram, get this bastard out of my sight or he will be a fucking dead man today
Security in the room tried to control the situation while poor Vikram was trying to control Ram in getting Nikhil Advani out of the building and out of the Ram’s sight in the fastest way possible.