"Boss, I think something is wrong with that girl. That bitch beat us like this." One of his men uttered, still lying on the floor.

"No, you both are useless bitch, a girl beat you, shame on you both. I never want to see both of your faces again." He chided them before storming out of the room in fury.

He called Mike, searching for her in the club. He also ordered his men to search her.

"Hello."

As Mike answered the call, he ordered him. "Mike, reach here ASAP."

"Okay, boss." He disconnected the call and slipped the phone into his pocket.

"Boss, the guard informed me that she has left." His man informed him and he stared straight with a serious look.

****

Mike and Andrew are standing in the security room. They are watching the CCTV footage.

When Chloe stepped into the club in the footage, he uttered, "Pause it." The security guard instantly paused the video.

"I want to know everything about her." He pointed at her in the CCTV footage and ordered Mike.

"Okay, Boss, your work will be done." He replied, staring at the girl in the footage. Andrew is also staring at her, lost in deep thoughts.

The next day, the file of her information is on his table. He is reading about her keenly, sitting in his study room. Mike is standing in front of him. Her name is Chloe Walker, she is a fashion blogger, a strong and independent woman, handling her dad's business. No information helped him.

He closed the file, disappointment is vividly visible on his face.

Mike assumed, "Boss, the girl is not a spy, I think."

Andrew moved his dark eyes to him and shook his head. "No, Mike, I have a gut feeling that this girl is hiding something, the way she was staring at me yesterday and how she beat up our men in the club." He said in a serious tone and Mike listened to him attentively.

"Now I'll talk to her myself in my way. You mentioned that she visits my club every weekend. So she will come tonight also?" He asked and Mike nodded. Then Andrew told him the plan.

"Get ready to meet the Mafia Boss, Miss Chloe Walker." His sensuous lips curved to an evil grin.

***

Andrew reached the club in no time at night he got a call from his man and he told him that Chloe has arrived at the club.

Today she's wearing a strapless red jumpsuit with black heels. She's looking graceful and classy in her attire. Her hair is tied up in a high ponytail. She's strolling to the washroom.

As she stepped into the washroom, somebody locked it from outside.

"What the fuck, who locked me here." She muttered in anger and tried to open the door.

"So you're here." As a deep voice reached her ear, she instantly turned around and widened her eyes in amazement after seeing him. She wasn't expecting him. She can't stop herself from again gawping at him and her heartbeat quickened. He is looking so deadly handsome in the black tuxedo. She can't resist his charm.

"So tell me, for whom do you work?" He asked in a stern tone, striding toward her.

"I work for myself, I'm my boss." She answered him honestly, gazing at him.

"Why are you spying on me?" He questioned her, standing a few steps away from her.

She narrowed her brows, confused. "Why I'll spy on you?" She asked him, clueless.

"I watched you staring at me last night, so don't you dare lie to me." He warned her after moving dangerously close to her face. Her heart almost skipped beating because of their proximity and she gazed into his mysterious black eyes.

"It's your fault." Now he narrowed his brows in confusion. "You're so hot, I was checking you out." She answered him honestly but he didn't believe her.

He moved away from her and his lips drew up to a sexy smirk and she's dead.

"So you won't answer to me so easily." He took out the gun from his pocket and pointed it at her. "Tell me the truth or die."

Her eyes dilated in shock as she saw the gun but answered him with full confidence. "You're looking even hotter with the gun in your hand. I'm not lying, I was just checking you out last night."

He is annoyed because she is not getting scared of him.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "If you aren't lying then how did you beat my trained men like this?"

"Because I'm trained better than them for the self-defence." He rolled his eyes after listening to her answer.

"You're wasting my time. If you're not spying on me, then you shouldn't be visible near my club." He warned her and put the gun back into his pocket.

"What? Why can't I come to this club? You're hot but you're nobody to stop me from coming here." She freaked out.

"I'm the owner of this club and a man whom people are afraid of." He growled at her after moving close to her face.

"But I'm not afraid of you." She sassed directly, looking into his eyes. He rolled his eyes, annoyed.

"Tell me, your real motive." He again asked because still he isn't convinced that she is not spying on him.

"Okay, I'm telling my real motive." As she uttered, his eyes glinted with triumph.

"Now you're coming to the point. I knew there is some real motive behind beating my man and staring at me last night."

She moved closer to his ear and whispered, "my real motive is to seduce you because you're awakening my inner desires with your dangerous and mysterious personality."

A shiver rushed down his spine as her warm breath caressed his ear. She moved away from him, smiling. He gave her a deadly glare before turning and calling his man.

"Open the door." He disconnected the call after saying this.

She is again admiring him with her eyes filled with desires. She is utterly hypnotised by his hotness and mysterious personality. Today he pointed the gun at her, but still, she's scared of him because she's scared of nothing. She's a fearless woman. Life made her strong and fearless.

The door opened and Andrew turned around. "You shouldn't be seen here again." He warned her in a serious tone before marching out of the room.

"I'm not scared, I'll come here again and again to see you, hottie. I want to see how will you stop me." She murmured to herself and a mischievous smile flashed on her gorgeous face.

At night Andrew is sitting on the royal king chair and smoking a cigarette, musing straight. He has a serious look on his face. Three buttons of his black shirt are opened and giving a clear view of his strong body. He's looking ruggedly handsome.

He is pondering about Chloe, "that girl is mysterious. When I pointed the gun at her, I saw no fear in her eyes and the way she fought with my trained men, she can't be an ordinary girl. I have a strong doubt that she's a secret spy. I'll surely make her spill the truth."

***

The next day, Chloe parked her BMW car at the club and stepped out of it. She's looking deadly gorgeous in a tight-fitted white knee-length dress with white heels.

She walked into the club but the guard stopped her by holding her hand. She knitted her brows in fury and stared at him darkly.

She hastily grasped the arm of the guard behind his back. "How dare you touch me? Nobody has the right to touch me." She bawled at him with rage.

"I'm just doing my work, I'm instructed by my boss." As Guard said, she left his arm.

"You could have just asked me, you shouldn't have to hold my hand." She rebuked him.

Andrew is sitting in the back seat of his Mercedes car wearing shades and watching her keenly from the window. His two men are sitting in the front seat. Two more cars are standing with his car for his security. He's wearing a black tuxedo like always and his jet black hair is neatly coiffed.

As her eyes fell over him, her eyes shimmered and her lips stretched into a wide smile.

"So finally my motive of coming here is accomplished." She wondered, gazing at him.

She winked at him sexily and strolled to her car, clicking her high heels. He shook his head and asked his driver to follow her. He's following her with his two more cars.

She reached her mansion and as she stepped out of the car, he came in front of her, frowning.

A smile flashed on her face. "Are you following me, Mr handsome?" She moved the tip of her finger down his stubble, gazing at him.

He jerked her hand and thundered, "shut up, why did you again come to my nightclub when I warned you."

"My motive of coming there is fulfilled." Her lips curved to a sexy grin.

"What motive?" He asked in a serious tone.

"Motive of catching the glimpse you. I didn't expect you to follow me. But I'm glad because now I get a closer view of you. Your presence and your sexy look drive me insane, but I love it." He shook his head in disbelief, annoyed.

"Now you will see how I will make you spill out the truth. You're coming with me." He seized her wrist and dragged her to his car.

"Why are you forcing me? I'm ready to come with you willingly." As she said, he just glared at her.

His man opened the door as he reached for his car with her. His other men are sitting in their respective cars. She's just smiling at him.

"Now no word and sit inside the car." He instructed her sternly. He's fuming in anger because she's annoying him with her silly behaviour.

"Okay, Boss." She placed a finger on her lips and meekly nodded her head before sitting in the car.

They reached his mansion in no time. On the whole way to his mansion, she was gazing at his handsome face and irritating him with her looks.

He directly took her to his torture room by grasping her wrist. Her eyes dilated in shock as he switched on the light. The room is dark and filled with torture equipment. Now he's keenly observing her every expression.

"Is this a torture room? Did you torture people here?" She asked curiously, looking back at him. There is no fear in her eyes. Her eyes are filled with curiosity.

He became shocked when he saw no fear in her eyes. He thought she would get afraid of seeing the torture room but she's different, she's fearless.

"Yes, and now I'm going to torture you until you spill out the truth." He said, staring at her darkly.

"You will waste your time and I don't have any problem because I'll get more time to admire you." She grinned at him and he rolled his eyes, utterly annoyed.

"Now shut your mouth and sit on the chair." He stormed at her, pointing at the chair.

"Why are you shouting at me?" As she uttered, he gave her a deadly glare.

"I said, no word, Miss Walker." He growled, clutching his hands.

Now she rolled her eyes and strode to the chair. She can't deny the fact he looks hotter in anger. He came to her with the ropes and she is just gazing at him.

She's sitting on the chair and he is binding her wrist with the armrest. She's just gazing at him, her lips are drawn up to a smile of satisfaction.

Andrew is extremely shocked because she is not scared of him like others. She is flirting with him without any fear. He has never met a girl like her before in his life. This girl is full of surprises. She is different, strong and bold. But he's also extremely annoyed because she has a profound effect on him. He doesn't know why his heartbeat quickens whenever he moves close to her or touches her.

After tying her, he stood up and turned to walk after glaring at her. She's just smiling at him.

"Oh, Mr handsome, where are you going?" She shouted, but he strode out of the room, completely ignoring her like she's not audible to him.

Two men are standing outside of the room with the gun in their hands. He ordered one of his men to make her spill the truth by scaring her, but he clearly instructed him to don't use torture instrument on her, just use them to scare her. He doesn't know why he asked him to don't torture her. He became baffled. He's utterly unaware that the girl whom he tied in the torture room, is the only girl who is going to melt his heart in the near future.

****

Andrew's man stepped into the torture room with a full attitude. She narrowed her brows, bemused.

"Where is your Boss?" He didn't understand and strode to her. As he reached in front of her, she smirked at him and pressed the bridge of his foot with her high pencil heel.

"Aaaa." The man cried out in pain and she smiled at him evilly.

"Open me." She ordered him like she is his boss.

"I can't, I'm here to interrogate you. Just tell me what are you hiding and I'll open you."

She rolled her eyes and wondered, "Oh God! Why they are thinking that I'm hiding something? But it's good for me, I'll get more time to admire Mr Handsome. But I don't know why did he send this Idiot here."

"Ask your boss to interrogate me, I'll only answer to him." She stated curtly.

"First I will interrogate you, then our boss will come at last if there's a need." She opened her mouth in O.

"So now I have to bear him. Oh God, did I come here to see this idiot's face?" She murmured to herself, staring at him.

She straightened herself and said, "so tell me what you want to ask, I'll say the truth."

"What is your hidden motive to spy on our boss?" He asked after crossing his arms around his broad chest.

"First of all, I'm not spying on him. I was just checking him out at the club because I found him hot and attractive. I love to admire him, he's so sexy and his lips. Oh fuck, his luscious lips." She bit her lower lip sexily, imagining his sensuous lips.

He cleared his throat because she is making him uncomfortable.

"So you mean there is no hidden motive?" He asked and she came on the earth back.

"Yes, no hidden motive. I just want your boss to kiss me instead of wasting his time interrogating me. It's useless because the truth will not change. I don't know why he's doubting me. I think he secretly likes me too, therefore he's finding a reason to keep me close to him," she was blabbering nonstop. "What do you think?" She asked him by raising her brows.

The man shook his head in disbelief. "Boss doesn't like girls." He answered her.

"What? Is he gay?" She asked in shock and disbelief.

"No, he's not gay." He answered her.

She sighed with relief. "You scared me."

"Let me tell you, I'm not here to answer your questions." He said in anger.

"And let me tell you, you're Ghochu (Stupid). Now send your boss to interrogate me." She ordered him.

Andrew was listening to their conversation and watching all this, sitting in the security room. The girl is becoming a mystery to him. His lips drew up into a devilish grin as an idea popped into his mind.

He hurriedly called his man who is interrogating Chloe.

As that man's phone rang up, he went to the corner of the room.

"Yes, Boss." He answered the call after placing the phone on his ear.

"Open her and ask her to go," Andrew ordered him.

"Okay, Boss. Well, I think she's not hiding anything. She's completely an insane woman." He said, staring at her. She's trying to open her hands.

He disconnected the call and strode to Chloe.

"Boss asked you to go." He bent down and started opening her hands.

She widened her eyes in shock. "What? Won't he interrogate me?" She asked, disappointed. Her eyes are craving to catch the glimpse of Mr handsome again.

"We don't want to waste more time on a silly girl like you." He said after untying her both hands.

"I'm hiding something and I'll tell my hidden motive to him only." She said, standing up.

He chuckled. "I know, you aren't hiding anything. You're just obsessed with boss."

"Wow, Ghochu, finally you understood."

"Now, just leave. You're making me crazy with your useless talk." He growled at her.

She walked out of the secret room, disheartened. She wanted to meet Andrew again before leaving.

"I'll go after seeing him for the last time. I should find him." She murmured to herself and started checking Andrew in every room of the big mansion.

Andrew became more doubtful after seeing her doing this in the security room. He thought she is again trying to find something for her hidden motive.

"There are so many rooms, I think it is useless to find him. I should go now." She pouted sadly and wandered toward the main door. She tried to open the door but it didn't open.

"So, now will you tell the truth or die?" As she heard his deep voice, she turned around and her eyes sparkled and lips curved into a broad smile because finally, she saw him.

He strode to her. "Now why are you smiling like an idiot?" He asked in a glacial tone.

"Now I have to take your permission to smile even?" She sassed and he rolled his eyes annoyingly. She is testing his patience.

He grasped her arms and pinned her against the wall in fury. "Now answer my question, why were you checking all the rooms?" He roared at her and she flinched a bit but she is still gazing deep into his eyes.

"It's useless to tell you the truth because you won't believe it." She rolled her eyes and answered him in anger.

"What truth?" He asked in a serious tone, staring at her darkly.

"I was finding you because I wanted to go after last time seeing you. But you fulfilled my wish." She grinned. "You know, you look hotter in anger." She winked at him. He just stared at her in utter disbelief. He sighed deeply before leaving her arms.

For the first time, a girl is driving him crazy. Deep inside he knows she's telling the truth, but his mafia mind is doubting her again and again because she isn't behaving like an ordinary woman.

"I'm warning you for the last time, if you show up near to my club, I'll shoot you without thinking anything." He moved dangerously close to her, skipping her heartbeat. "Mark my words." He warned her sternly, giving her a deadly glare.

"When I feel like seeing your handsome face again, could I come here?" She asked politely, acting innocent.

He fumed and clenched his fist in anger. "Just shut." He bawled at her.

He entered the password and the main door of his mansion slid open. Two guards are standing outside with the rifle. He seized her wrist and pushed her out without looking at her. He closed the door by pressing the button.

She pouted disappointedly when the door closed in front of her eyes.

"Why this handsome is so rude?" She muttered in anger.

When she caught his men staring at her, she barked at them. "I know, I'm attractive and sexy but stop staring at me like this and do your work of protecting Mr handsome."

"See you soon again, Mr Handsome." She went from there after blowing her hair out of her face.