A Tale of Forbidden Love.
Khanak, a mysterious girl with a hidden identity, meets Ishaan, a charming businessman. As their love blossoms, they face the challenges of their pasts, always ready to engulf them.
Embarking on a journey filled with never...
Hey peps... Just a warning before you start. **This chapter contains mild sexual content and abusive language. Read only if you're comfortable or else avoid . Ungerage readers should avoid this part** -'♡´-
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Hotel Taj , Mumbai.
It was 5 in the evening, and my brother and I were in a meeting with a prominent client.
"We agree to your terms, Mr. Ishaan. It will be a pleasure working with you," The client said.
"Shekhawat. It's Mr. Shekhawat. Only my close ones are allowed to call me by my name," I said and left the room.
In my way to exit, I collided with someone, a girl. Man.. she came out of nowhere.
While steadying herself, she said, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.”
I looked at her from top to bottom and replied, “It’s okay.” She’s really hot. Wish I could enjoy her.
“Please, save me; some people are following me,” she said.
“Alright, come with me,” I said, leading her to my private room which is always reserved for me.
In the room,I made her sit in the couch and sat beside her .I poured her a glass of water and asked her “ why were you running like you saw a ghost or something "
“ I’m an aspiring model, and I was here for a meeting but when I came here, I found out that those were thugs. So, I ran from there and they started following me.”
I don’t believe her story at all guys. I can sense something else. Why do I feel like its coming .Damn.. I'm hard.
“ Don’t worry, you’re safe now. I think those men must have gone by noe, Let’s go, we’ll use VIP exit.”
“ Ok, but before going , can I use washroom?”
“ yeah sure”
She stood up to go to the restroom, but as she took a step, she stumbled and fell straight into my lap.
Nice move girl… Told ya..I felt it COMING..
“ oh god… I don’t know what’s wrong with me today.I’m sorry again Mr. Shekhawat”
Dude…She knows my identity. So it’s a plan.. hahah… I’ll play along.
I firmly placed my hand on her waist, pulled her closer and ran my fingers through the hair falling on her neck.
