His Bride: When Fate Made Her Fake

|| PROLOGUE ||

"Mr Bhalla...." Ishita stammered looking at her ex boss standing infront of her with all his glory. A bile rise in her throat and she clutched the serving tray against her chest, she put the tray infront of her chest wondering how he managed to search her after whatever transpired between them that night.

"Have a seat Ms. Iyyer. We have something important to talk." Raman Bhalla leaned back against the chair, carrying an arrogant smirk on his lips.

"I am an employee here Mr. Bhalla. I aint allowed to sit along our guests." Ishita Iyyer replied looking back into her ex boss eyes, determinate not to get intimidated with him.

"It's your time to payback the favours I done on you." She scoffed with irritation seeing the man infront of her who straightly replied doing something on his phone.

"What are you talking about Sir?" Ishita replied clueless, she was not getting positve vibes around her.

"Hmm I want you to marry me in the next seven days."

Ishita jaw dropped on the floor and eyes filled with horror looking at her ex employer.

"No way!!"

She yelled and all set to leave the floor when his voice compelled her to stop. "If you dare to defy me Ishita Iyyer than get ready to loose this job as well.

I hope you won't allow your parents to suffer."

Ishita eyes brimmed with tears, she kept looking at the man who is synonym of arrogance for her, she continued to take steps backwards until her back hit with the exit door, "I will work more hard but I won't agree with your demands."

With her determinant words Ishita ran away leaving Raman Bhalla amused and disappointed at the same time.