Adira Khanna & Zoravar Malik are the two famous faces of the business world. Both belonging to two of the most powerful business families of USA & UK.
Grandfathers rivals, Fathers friends but what these two will end up being is the biggest question...
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Only Dishu, my bestie can make me go to a cooking class on her behalf and make me broadcast it live to her via face time, and learn the recipes as well, in case she's unable to make them, again.
It's my first and only day in Brescia, I got done with the (forceful) cooking class only an hour ago, it's noon already but no more outing plans are sorted as such, considering Mr Malik is very occupied with his workload today, continuously communicating on the phone, his laptop not once shut since morning.
He's back in his bossman element.
Meanwhile, I'm trying to focus less on my profession today, My Mama called last night, recommending me to enjoy my newly married phase a little at least, even if it means just relaxing until I'm in Italy.
I don't often stress when it comes to RaAiees, my role there is limited and of course Mama is the Queen Bee but shifting my focus from Rose-A-Ray & Adorbs can be crucial.
I hear the sound of Zoravar clearing his throat somewhere close to me, grabbing my attention away from the paperback of 'People We Meet On Vacation' which Disha left for me.
“We have a trip by the lakes planned for us, You better get down within 10 minutes.” I catch him standing only a few inches away, looks like he's done with his work for the day but not with the bossy attitude.
If ever.
“Okay.” I simply say and decide to remain in the same pink co ord set, getting up from the couch, I pick up my smoothie sipper, sunglasses and phone from the table nearby and I'm set to go.
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Less than a week ago, I was celebrating my Bachelorette on a ship, my final day of being a single unmarried woman and now once again I'm in the middle of some lake, on a boat but the days of my bachelorhood are over.
I'm married and my Husband hates me.
I glance down at my left hand, the diamonds on my wedding ring sparkling brighter around the waves. It's the first time I'm noticing it enough, and the more I notice, the more my mind runs to places.
It's too identical to one of my own designs at RaAiees. Simple, Stunning, yet unreleased. It is my simple stunning secret, under the wraps since years.
Such elegant pieces are meant to be single editions.
My heart begins to beat faster at the thought of him getting his hands on it.
