I don't know what we are, but I surely miss what we were.
-Kimaya
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Even though he wanted to deny but there were a few documents he needed to urgently sign. He left for his office early in the morning after making sure everything was perfect for his wife.
He entered his Delhi Branch already having his PA at his beck and call.
He sat in his majestic chair reading the contracts keenly when there was a knock on his door. He frowned looking at the surveillance camera's footage. His eyes turned darker looking at the person who came to meet her.
"Come In", he ordered only for the woman he hate the most to enter inside.
"Mr. Ahlawat", she wished smiling charmingly at him but only he could see her darkness behind that smile.
"Mrs. Kumar", he looked at her like a hawk making her lose her smile for a few seconds.
"I wanted to speak to you about some important things", she said putting her bag on his table only for his eyebrow to raise looking at her bag.
"Off", he stated pointing at the bag. She picked up the bag immediately in haste. He was surely not like his father. He was more like his grandfather. Equally scary and keen observer.
"I didn't ask you to sit", he ordered leaning back on his chair resting his legs on the table looking more intimidating as he stared directly at her.
"I wanted to ask help", she said standing rooted at her place making a smirk cover his lips.
"What else can I expect from you?", he said in his deep mocking voice making her turn red.
"Please leave my brother-in-law and his son", she said immediately making him interlink his hands resting them on his lap.
"What will I get from this?", He asked in his business voice. He knew Meghna Kumar's husband Ashish Kumar was a producer who wanted his brother to invest money in his projects otherwise he was doomed.
"More than you could expect", she said with a smirk making him raise his eyebrow at her.
"Why is it that whenever our family faces any issue between couples, your family is somehow linked to it?", he asked suddenly referring to the fake fight, he started with his wife because of the dirty game, Kunal Kumar played with his son to make him weak.
"I told you it will be in your interest", she said with a smirk on his face as he observed her face trying to understand her intention before nodding his head.
"What is it?", he asked as she smiled victoriously before looking at the door.
"Vasudha darling", she called making him frown as a girl dressed in a light saree came inside the room shyly pushing her hair back. She pushed her hair behind her ear standing beside Meghna.
"What is your daughter doing here?", He asked her making Meghna smile victoriously.
"So you know her", she asked misinterpreting her words. It was Randhir's way to know his enemy's next step by knowing everything about them. But Meghna thought he found his daughter attractive that's why he knows about her.
"Randhir, my daughter is ready to serve you her whole life if you leave Kunal Ji and Bhavesh", Meghna said proudly caressing her daughter's hair who was only playing with the end of her saree looking downwards.
"What do you mean by serving?", Randhir asked not wanting to believe what she was saying.
"You don't know, Randhir. She is perfect in everything. She knows how to make a man happy. I know you threw your wife out and you must be sexually starved without her. My daughter would never make you feel lonely. I have trained her to be exactly like the girl you want. I know you like shy girls who dress up in Indian wears like your wife. She would do everything to please you", Meghna said making Randhir look at Vasudha who was looking down shyly.
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Dark Souls √
Mystery / ThrillerHe was the king of his world having everything just by the flick of his fingers. He had every reason to smile but that was not his nature. She was the princess of her family. She had every reason to cry but had this beautiful smile covering her lip...
