Adira Khanna & Zoravar Malik are the two famous faces of the business world. Both belonging to two of the most powerful business families of USA & UK.
Grandfathers rivals, Fathers friends but what these two will end up being is the biggest question...
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I glance at my phone to find it buzzing. Should I pick up? The ring goes on again and I finally decide to see the caller.
“Where are you!?” Disha shouts at the highest pitch of her voice while glaring at me with her sleepy yet widely open eyes. “I'm up for a meeting.” I answer calmly but the crazy girl on the call doesn't look calm at all.
“Are you out of the city?”
“Nope, not for now.”
“Don't you run away, AD.” I stare at her blankly not understanding her statement and then ask, “What's making you think that!?”
“Your meet-cute with Zor-I hope not Bore-Malik.” I roll my eyes, The meeting was everything but cute.
“Disha, He isn't Mr Crush--”
“I know that but he is definitely the Malik you were not looking forward to meet anytime soon so--”
Gosh!
“Your girl forgot her umbrella--” I start to recall the embarrassing last night and Disha has to add fuel in fire. “Like you ever carry any!?” No lie in that.
“I know--Okay listen--He shared his umbrella with me.” As soon as I reveal Disha's hand reaches her heart and her head falls on her pillow.
“Zayn Malik, Who? He doesn't even bother to know your existence and there's Zoravar Malik on the other hand--How sweet--” My goodness! She is going in her hopeless romantic zone.
“Hold your horses, DM.”
She does pause for a moment. “Oh so there's more.” Later she throws a mischievous smile my way. “Did you two hooked up in the rain!?”
“Imagine all you want to, I'm hanging up.” I tell her and she opens her mouth in a big O shape. “AD, ya I won't say anymore, I promise. I'm just a little hungover.”
“Had too much wine again while reading smut, didn't you!?”
“I do feel caught.”
I put my palm over my eyes before continuing, “None of your fantasies came true rather we were about to crash our cars and he called me underage for driving.”
“No he didn't!? Dang it.”
She frowns a little and then adds, “May be Zayn is the right Malik for you, My fault for imagining the non happening.”
