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.

One week passed with a blur, she remained busy with her blogging and business. She is a fashion blogger and the owner of a fashion company. She works hard five days nonstop and on weekends she parties hard and enjoys her life to the fullest.

It's Friday night and she's lying in her lavish bedroom. She's only in black lingerie, looking sexy and her brown hair is tied up in a messy bun. Her room colour theme is white.

She's wondering about Andrew, " I have been longing to see Mr handsome for a week. Should I visit his club again? I'm not scared to visit his club again but I'm just confused."

"Why shouldn't I visit his other club." She grinned and grabbed her phone to search for his clubs.

"Wait, I don't even know his name?" When she was about to type on google, she realised that she doesn't even know his name.

"First I should search about his club which I visited last week to know his name." She typed, 'who is the owner of red dot club?' And tap on the search icon.

Her eyes shimmered and a smile flashed on her face as she saw his hot photo. He's looking damn handsome in the photo also. She moved her eyes down the photo where his name is written.

"Andrew Anderson ." She read his name and smiled widely, gazing at his photo with desires in her eyes.

Then she searched for his other clubs.

"He owned so many clubs." She uttered in shock after seeing the list of the clubs owned by him.

She decided to visit one of his clubs tomorrow and fell asleep after seeing his photos and setting the wallpaper of his photo on her phone.

On the other side the Mafia boss, Andrew Anderson isn't understanding why he's thinking about the most annoying girl again and again. He's frustrated, not knowing why this is happening to him. He's standing on the balcony bare chest, only in black trousers and drinking, his brows are knitted. Deep inside he's dying to see her again which he's not understanding and this feeling is making him restless.

The next day Chloe visited the saloon for her manicure, pedicure, hairdo and lots of other things.

Now at night, she's getting ready to visit his club and expecting to catch his glimpse after a whole week. She's wearing a black bustier top with tight-fitting black pants and applying hot red lipstick, sitting in the lavish dressing room in front of a huge mirror. She clicked her sexy mirror selfie and posted it on Instagram with the caption 'Work hard but never forget to party hard. #party-hard.'

She reached his other club. People are dancing crazily to the loud music and she's standing at the bar counter with the glass of scotch in her hand, her eyes are desperately searching for her Mr Handsome. Many guys approached her for the dance but she sassily denied everyone.

Coincidentally Andrew also reached there for a meeting. He's striding to his private cabin and three men are walking behind him. He abruptly stopped on his way as his eyes fell over the hot woman standing at the bar counter. His eyes glinted with profound desire and he gazed at her from head to toe.

"Control on your desires, Andrew, she could be a spy." He said to himself in his mind.

"After my warning, how dare she again visited my club? Today I won't leave her. This girl is seriously testing my patience." Now he glared at her in aggression, clenching his fist.

"You all go and I'm just coming." He instructed his men.

Her eyes glinted with happiness as finally, she saw him. Her lips stretched to a broad smile and her heart danced with joy inside her.

He marched to her, glaring at her in fury. He seized her wrist and dragged her to an empty cabin.

"What are doing here after my warning? Now I'm sure that you're spying on me." He bawled and pointed the gun at her.

"My answer is still the same, I came here to your club deliberately because I wanted to catch your glimpse and luckily my wish is fulfilled again." She smiled at him, raising his anger.

He frowned at her. "You're testing my patience, Miss Walker." He clutched the pistol tighter. He's hell frustrated because she's not getting afraid of him and he's angry with himself more that why he's not shooting her.

"And you're turning me on with your hotness." She bit her lower lip erotically and he rolled his eyes, annoyed.

He put the gun down and moved dangerously close to her face, placing his hands on either side of her face on the wall. They both gazed into each other intensely and their heartbeat accelerated because of their proximity. His warm breath caressed her face and sent the chills of desire down her spine. He's taking her breath away from her with his hot look and intense gaze. As she lowered her gaze to his sensuous lips, she craved to taste them.

Somebody from far away captured their photo.

"If I see you again near to my any of the clubs, I'll shoot you without asking anything." He warned her again.

"Oh, I'm so horrified." She said sarcastically. He just stared at her in disbelief.

"Now get lost."He moved away from her and slid his pistol back into the pocket.

"See you soon, Mr handsome." She waved at him, smiling before walking out of the cabin.

He shook his head and murmured, "this girl is something else." Then he left to attend the meeting.

He stopped at the door of his private cabin as his phone rang up. The security guard on the phone informed him that he saw somebody clicking their photo in the CCTV footage. His brows creased after knowing this. He became anxious for Chloe, but he didn't understand his emotions, because for the first time in his life he became worried for somebody.

"Now anybody can use her to take out our information. What if she knows any information about us and gives it to them. I need to find that girl as soon as possible." He gave reason to himself why he is protecting that girl. The real reason is that deep inside he cares for her and he has developed a soft corner for her.

A man came in front of Chloe's car and she instantly applied the brake. She thought he is Andrew's man and he has again come to interrogate her. She stepped out of the car herself and walked to him.

"So you again came to interrogate me." She asked when two men grasped her arms harshly and started dragging her to their car.

"I'm ready to come with you myself, why are you forcing me?" She tried to come out of their strong grips.

"Shut up, keep your mouth shut. You're irritating us." One of the men growled at her.

"You leave my hands, I'm saying I'm ready to come with you." She barked at them.

"Are we fool that we will leave your hands, so that you can escape?"

"Now don't blame me for this." She kicked one of the men's crotch.

The men cried out in pain and the other man slapped her hard on her face two times continuously. "You bitch." She understood that they are not Andrew's men by their behaviour. She glared at them, boiling with anger. They dragged her to the car.

"Where are you taking me?" They are tying her limbs and she is struggling. They are five, therefore she couldn't able to fight with them, but she tried her best.

"You bastard, leave me," they shut her mouth by putting the tape on her mouth and roughly pushed her into the dickie of the car before closing it.