abhimaan singh rajput and vridha malhotra
"abhimaan singh rajput ne na aaj tak kisi ke saamne sar jukhaya hae na hi kabhi jhukayega"
(abhimaan singh rajput has never bowed his head in front of anyone and never will)
"looks like as your rightful wif...
finding out about vridha's whereabouts abhimaan was content knowing she's with her family but this uneasy feeling in his heart made him want to go to the kiddish birthday party he was invited to in mumbai just so he could meet her
on the other hand vridha skipped her meals and made sure to never keep her room unlocked even for a second , trying to find a dress for that stupid party while she was on a call with her PA discussing work , if anything vridha hated the most was delay , she knew what empty promises and delay would result in
touching up by painting her lips in red she stared at the mirror with confidence in her eyes , she blew herself a kiss "should drop my skincare and start crying more they be giving me the glow those fuckall products can't"
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her outfit
skipping down the stairs she met her sister's gaze , rolling her eyes at her she grabbed the car keys and muttered "meet you there and will be leaving tonight itself i have to fly to france for a meeting" before she could walk out a deep "wait" made her halt
"aur yaha i thought mae drama bina chali jaungi" whispering under her breath absolutely knowing who this voice belonged to she looked back at her father now walking down the stairs with her mother trailing behind like his puppet she has been since forever
"i want to close a deal later during the party so i want you present SOBER and make sure you stop these ugly eyes from rolling the whole night, thats not so malhotra's of you" deliberately rolling her eyes as a "fuck you" to her father she left before he could throw something at her to make his ego satisfied
she knew now her mother or one of her sisters would have to calm him down but she had done this her whole childhood without having anyone to support her so somewhere they deserved it , if karma ever decides to step down vridha could be the most deserving candidate to handle that position
abhimaan was in his car , driving towards the venue "this better be quick as fuck my time is too precious to be spent like this" muttering under his breath as the valet opened the door for him , if looks could kill men wearing black tuxedo were to be held criminals cause o la la , the way the sleeves hugged his biceps and his sharp jawline shinning under the moon light , he looked majestic
he entered the venue making everyone shocked, if people knew abhimaan , attending a party not profitable to him was not something he'd do , and they were right this party also had something or precisely someone he wanted but they don't have to be entertained by that information
the rooms door opened again with vridha and what seemed like her family behind , another share of gasps passed the room , it was rare to see malhotra's youngest daughter with the family , rumours had said that she was disowned when she was 17
