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PROMOTIONAL PURPOSE CHAPTER NOT MR BILLIONAIRE SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

         “Money and success don’t change people; they merely amplify what is already there.” — Will Smith
   
 

   
 

    Humna Mallick p.o.v
   
 

 

    I groaned loudly as the cruel sunray hit my eyes ….. "Who the hell opens the curtains? " I mutter, irritated , turning to the other side of the bed .
 

    Rumaisa …… I thought she must have opened the curtains so I had to wake up .
 

    Even if I don't want …. I groan inwardly
 

 

    " It's school time …. Sweetheart woke up fast " my daddu ( grand pa) called behind the door .
 

    " Noo..!" I whined as I covered myself with a pillow and groaned again .
 

    " Why did Monday come back !!! " I cried dramatically.  " why? Why ! Why! "
 

 

    " It's no use crying sweetheart ....get up " my daddu knocked again and I proceeded to whine more before getting up .
 

    " Okay, I can survive this day " I got up and motivated myself .
 

    Letting out a long lazy yawn, I stretched my arm before getting down.  " Oh come on, whom am I kidding? "
 

 

    Rubbing my cheeks lazily, I entered the washroom only to see a zombie in my reflection .
 

    Great!!!
 

    How come Disney princesses look so pretty in the morning while I don't .
 

 

    After brushing my teeth I took a quick shower drying my hair. I wore a hijab matching my dress color , I went downstairs for breakfast only to be welcomed by the amazing coffee aroma …
 

    " Good morning princess " my dadu welcomed me while setting the coffee cups on the table for me .
 

    He is 65 years old , his half bald hair has turned gray while his skin started to leave the bone , his height is short and he is wearing an apron like always .
 

 

    " Assalamualaikum ( May peace be upon you)  dadu " I sat down on the table .
 

    " Walekum Assalam ( may peace be upon you too)  beta ( daughter) "  he sat in the next chair.
 

    " Rumaisa is in her college , where aunty and uncle are, " I ask, taking a bite of my toast .
 

    " They went for a meeting today , they said it's very important that our future depends on it, " he said thoughtfully .
 

    " Anything serious ?" I raised my eyebrows .
 

    " Hope not " he patted my head before getting up to grab my bag .
 

    I stood up " daddu …. I can take it " I tried to grab it .
 

    " Let me as long as I am alive " he said sadly and quite dramatically as well just to make me emotional .
 

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