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Nandini

When you fear out for something there is hundred percent chances that it will come out truth, same happen to me. I have fear that Dhruv will destroy me one day and see he is standing right before my eyes scaring the shit out of me.

"Hiii Nandini Murthy" he said coming towards me with an evil smirk.

Trust me I hate this man more than anything and I feel disgusted when he takes my name.

"It's Nandini Manik Malhotra for you" I said with poker face. I don't want to show him any thing on my face. He doesn't deserve anything from me not even hatred.

"Soon it will change to Murthy again. Miss beautiful" he said bending down a little near my ear. I took two steps back.

Only I know the fear I'm feeling right now.

Be strong Nandu be strong.

"Who called you here and why?" I asked ignoring his endearment and comment.

"Kyu ka jawaab tum janti ho. The staffroom conversation.... and who called me? The answer is Manik Malhotra" he said putting his hands in pockets with smile.

Ek patthar do mujhe.

"Ma'am, Manik sir is calling you" Shruti said coming to me.

"Where is he?" I asked looking at my right side. I saw him last there.

"In Vanity. He wants to see you" she said with smile and I nodded.

"You told me to stay here to talk to Manik" he asked Shruti and I smirked halting my steps.

"He is Manik Malhotra. He is not here to meet anyone coming from anywhere" Shruti said with full of attitude face and I smiled out patting her shoulder in mind.

Being born and upbringing in Mumbai makes you sassy. Shruti is example. No offence.

"But he is the only one who called me" he said again looking at me. This boy and his tactics will never change.

"You dumb person. He never even checks the list of new comers. You filled the form you got the call for audition. Sit in the waiting room. I'll call you if required" Shruti said snapping her fingers at him showing him mirror.

It means Manik didn't call him. Dhruv is lying again. He must have filled the form for audition available at the official site of company and may get a call for second round.

Asshole showing off as if Manik himself called him. I walked towards my husband's vanity leaving that jerk there.

"I need my black shirt right now or you are fired" I heard my husband yelling in the vanity.

I entered in vanity. Aman was there along with a designer and a makeup artist. I looked at him who was fuming in anger sitting on the chair in front of mirror. He had changed his jeans into what he was wearing coming from home in the morning.

Iss time dhruv ko chhod du inke aage.

Game over.

"Here" I gave him his black shirt which was hanging hiding from so many shirts over the wall.

All three of them mouthed me thanks. I nodded and they left the place.

"Manik, you need to reach exactly at 4.55 at the venue" Aman said from the stairs of vanity and my monster glared hard buttoning his shirt button.

Death warrant signed.

"One more word and you will meet me in heaven" he threatened him at slow pace as if giving time to process his words.