A story of a politician and a doctor.
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have ver...
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Mayra looked at Reyansh pacing in her hallway with his phone to his ear. Talking or to be precise yelling at his PR team for being incompetent for not handling this scandal properly.
But the reality is , this scandal is not some small issue that could be resolved or handled within few hours. It was blunder. The big one.
Somewhere Mayra is thinking that she is responsible for this blunder. She is the one who, created this mess. And her only fault is being the daughter of Harshal Mehra.
She knew since the beginning about her father, that what kind of man he is and what he is capable of doing, more than anyone in this world.
But still she chooses to bring Reyansh in front of her father as her shield. She knew that whenever a person, who is important for her, tries to protect her from Harshal Mehra, she ended up destroying that person along with her.
First it was her mumma and now her husband, whom she loves more than her life; then how can she see him having the same fate as her mother.
He doesn't deserves this. In fact she doesn't deserves him.
Maybe her father was right, she is a curse. A bad omen.
"I want all those news disappear, if you can't. Then fucking resign. I don't want useless fools like you around me." His sudden scream made her and the person on the other side of phone flinch.
"Reya-" Mayra stopped in between when the door bell of her apartment rang. She stood up from the couch and move towards the door to open but before she could do that, Reyansh beat her in that.
"What took you so long?" He snapped at Harsh, who was other side of the door. It was only twenty minutes back when Reyansh asked him to be here, this is the fastest speed, he could come here with all the traffic. But he decided to stay quiet at that moment. He can see that how angry and frustrated Reyansh is at that moment because of this whole situation.
"What's the plan?" Harsh asked, while getting inside the apartment. "Double the security at home and do not let any reporter roam there. And you stay here with Mayra. I don't want any of them to have any exposure to media. Am I clear?" It was not an order like all the time but a warning, which means if anyone messes with his order, they will find their body seven feet under the ground. And it doesn't matter who that person.
Harsh nodded confidently. If there would be any other person in place of him, he would have been shivering right now but he is Harsh, who have been standing beside Reyansh through thick and thin since the very beginning of his career. He as tough as Reyansh.
"What about you?" This time Mayra spoke with little panic in her voice. "I am going to party office. They need explanation about all these mess." He replied without looking at her.
