• 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...
"I'm Prisha Chauhan" Parinidhi repeated again taking deep breaths.
Her face was flushed and was covered with sweat beads. An after effect of having her release. She was still in daze, her mind oozed up with all the sensations and she uttered with a scoff
"The same little girl whom you've rejected 'n' number of times."
𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 ~
"Prisha, baby, why are you crying bacha? Tell me what you want, I'll bring it for you" The boy cooed at the little girl.
The small girl with puffed up cheeks looked up to her brother. Her eyes filled with angry tears. The boy sighed and tried to speak again but beforw that the little girl sniffed a few times and started crying loudly.
Her small baby pink frock matched with her pink cheeks and pink nose.
Her big brown eyes filled glared at the man standing in the corner with a guilty expression on his face.
"What happened Bacha?"
The boy who seem to be of 12 to 13 years old asked again. The little girl looked up and pointed at the man
"H-He didn't bring me the car" She started crying again and the boy was now glaring at the poor man.
"Noo, I bought the pink one since the shop doesn't have the red one but your sister is hell bent on having a red one what should I do?" The man asked making the poor boy sigh.
"You should have brought red car Bade papa. You can't just go to a single shop and say they don't have the ones we are looking for"
The boy glared at him and picked up his sister who is refusing to stop her cries.
Her neatly combed hair turned messy and her dolled up face was filled with tear strains.
"I'll ask the maid to get you ready or your mother will kill us both" The boy whispered making the little girl pout at him.
He walked outside towards his room. The whole mansion was adorned with elegance. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings casting warm glow over lavish halls.
Delicate floral arrangements adored every corner and a sweet smell of lillies and roses filled the atmosphere.
Through the look of the decorations, anyone can see how much the chauhans adore their daughter. It was her 6th birthday but the celebrations of this day started a week ago.
