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"The moment I start to believe that nothing can be the worst I went threw already God makes me meet with a new tragedy"
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"This new upcoming project is for a barren land. This land has lost its cultivation due to excessive chemical usage and apart from that no one has used it for years now.
It was said that this land was a useful and productive asset for the owner once. After he died it lost its natural quality. Even the mansion above this land needs a reconstruction development and if we get successful in it. It would be the most beautiful enchanting house again", a man in black pants and grey shirt says.
"Okay… but who is its owner and where is the location?", Dia enquiries sitting on her swirl chair.
"This property is in Mumbai, India and the owner is Mr. Barten, a citizen of Australia. He bought it almost a month ago and surprisingly got it at a very cheap price. It's said that the main owner died years ago and then an accident happened in it. After that it was transferred to his daughter and now as she was in need of money she sold it to him", he informed.
Dia hummed hearing this and asked for a file feeling interested to go deep through the information. God knows why but from the moment she has been seated in this meeting inside the conference room her heart was not at ease. She's disturbed and everything about this project makes her call about her father and her childhood memories. She feels a deep pull into this project and she wants to enlighten herself about its history. She wants to know who this daughter was and what incident happened there.
Meanwhile her team was baffled seeing her questioning every detail on the old owner and exact location of the project with its history. He asked someone to fetch all the details and get her a detailed file. While the meeting continued as they started the presentation until the document came.
The lights in the meeting room went dim and everyone focused on the big white screen which after a few seconds showed the slides. The slide held her company's name at first and in the other they gave a short description about the project which he was saying at the start of the meeting. Dia placed a pen between her middle and ring finger rolling it between them as she continued to watch. Her eyes were fixed at the screen when she saw her phone vibrating and then it glowed up.
"I miss you…!!", she smiles as she reads the text from notification.
She turns her eyes again, staring at the screen as her employee explains about the project condition and idea of how they can reconstruct it again without even losing its true identity. When her phone chimes one more time and she smiles, taking it in her hands.
"I'm going to be free in half an hour and will be near you fast. So… how about we go out for lunch?", he asks.
Dia bit on her lip thinking whether to reply yes or no when her eyes for a second went on the screen and then back to her phone to type yes. But before she could send it her mind captured something and quickly she snapped her head up to see.
Her childhood mansion!!
It was the same mansion where she spent her childhood with her mom and dad. And seeing that she asked her employee to pause the screen. Her eyes grew wide and she stood up getting on her feet with her hands slammed on the table. Everyone gets worried and baffled seeing her like that and raises to their feet as well while the man giving the presentation got nervous and scared.
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Abandoned Wife
ChickLit"I knew it.. I knew you were alive!", he breathes wryly. "I missed y..ou..", he breathed and stretches his arms to wrap around her but she steps back. Her one hand extends in air to create the space between them while her blood shot eyes snapped at...
