In a twist of fate, 𝙆𝙞𝙖𝙖𝙣 abandons pregnant 𝘼𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙝𝙮𝙖 due to his father's disapproval, only to discover years later that she is the daughter of the renowned businessman, 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖. As she raises their twins and Kiaan's cousin, 𝙉𝙚�...
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A U T H O R P O V
The atmosphere in the Malhotra Mansion crackled with anticipation. Reputable families from across the city, including the Raghuvanshis, Raisinghanias and Maheshwaris, had gathered for the long-awaited reveal of the Malhotra heiress. Also, the media has surrounded the Malhotra Mansion with impatience.
As today the daughter of the Malhotras will be revealed. Indeed it's a moment of impatient, especially amongst the families eager to arrange marriages for their sons with the Malhotra heiress.
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Sidharth, the eldest Malhotra son, addressed the crowd with a charming smile that was rare for him.
"Thank you everyone for joining us today. We are pleased to welcome you all. Hamari Rajkumari, my sister, will be arriving soon. There was a slight delay with her flight, but she'll be here shortly." (Our Princess,)
He paused, watching the eager faces before him. "So my dear ladies and gentlemen, let's wait a few more hours and let the party begin!"
A chorus of "awws" rose from the crowd, touched by Sidharth's genuine affection for his sister. Furthermore, he never smiled until it was necessary. Which shows how dear his sister is to him.
As Sidharth AKA Sid approached his family, who were deep in conversation with the Raghuvanshis. A family he generally disliked, though today he was willing to tolerate them, only for her.
Virindhra, the Raghuvanshi patriarch, greeted Sidharth with a saccharine smile."Kaise ho, Sid beta?" (How are you, Sid son?)
Sidharth, maintaining a neutral expression, replied with a curt, "Bilkul perfect" (Absolutely perfect)
Virindhra continued, his eyes gleaming with avarice, "I can't wait to be your in-laws. After all, the Malhotras meri beti ko apne bahu ke roop mein chuna hai. We're grateful for you all." (Malhotras have chosen my daughter as their daughter-in-law.)
He glanced proudly at his daughter, Kritika, who stood beside him, radiating a mixture of pride and anxiety.
"Kritik-" he was interrupted by a frantic staff member, his face flushed and his breathing ragged.
