• 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐬.
"Well, What can we expect from a match made in hell and a story started at a funeral?"
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• 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞.
A powerful business tycoon. A man, whose mere p...
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"Mam, your coffee" the maid spoke placing the coffee cup on the table making Parinidhi look at her. "If you ask one week break again, you will loose your job permanently Jaya"
Hearing her Jaya grinned saying "You love my aalo parathas way too much to fire me mam" Parinidhi rolled her eyes at her.
"The breakfast is ready mam but today is your sister's favorite Aloo puri." Parinidhi groaned as jaya left the room smiling.
Parinidhi brushed her hair and looked at herself in the mirror. As she was planning to go to funeral, she wore a white kurta and pants and made her hair into a ponytail.
As much as she loves getting ready, doing makeup and styling her hair, she can't got to the funeral of good for nothing old man's like a model right? Saying that to herself she just applied some sunscreen and lipbalm which of course made her look gorgeous.
"Hayee Pari, you look so good!!" She thought with a grin.
Giving a last look at herself she left the room with her coffee mug in her hands. "You are going?" Sanjana asked who is in her pajamas clearly indicating that she didn't freahen up making Parinidhi sigh.
"Yes" Answering her previous question she placed the empty mug on the table and took her phone. "Atleast eat breakfast before going" Parinidhi shook her head. Just then Her bodyguard entered the house.
"Driver is waiting for you mam" Parinidhi looked at Sanjana and said "I'm going. If you are planning to skip bath, I'll surely throwing you out of the house this time"
Sanjana pouted at her innocently but Parinidhi ignored her and walked out of the house. "Bye mam, bye Rohit" It's Jaya. She rolled her eyes.
Her bodyguard Rohit is Jaya's husband. They came as a 1+1 package. As both of them are good at their job she had no problem.
Hoping in the car she opened her phone to see the news which shows the number of celebrities attended the funeral from early morning.
Rajveer Singh Rathore the name of this old man. He was full of cunning brain and was a greedy man who can stoop as low as he can to get what he want.
"Mam we are here" after about 30 minutes she heard the driver, Parinidhi looked out to see lot of cameras, guards and people roaming around. Getting out of the car she started to walk towards the entrance ignoring the paparazzi.
