HIS PEERLESS HALF

CHAPTER - 1 (Worlds divided)

AUTHOR'S POV:

★United kingdom★

In the lavish streets of london, a sophisticated and elegant firm was standing in all it's glory. The ambiance of the building was screaming extravagance, success and power. people passing through the architecture were not able to keep their eyes off it. It was if the firm was hypnotizing them and an invisible force was pulling them towards it.

A young woman, who was probably in her late twenties- dressed up in an extravagant business suit-was engaged in an online meeting with her international clients. Everybody was impressed with her insightful doubts, complex inquiries and efficacious suggestions. Though many were intrigued in the presentation of the young lady, still few were hypnotized by her strong yet comforting voice.

As the meeting ended with everybody's consideration and assurance, the young lady couldn't help but crack her knuckles and rest her head in her palms to relax her nerves, well! These were obvious consequences for working without a minute break for past 8 hours. The back to back meetings and the updates of the constructions of her new branches were making it difficult for her to take rest.

The young lady got up from her lavish leather seat and stood near the big one side view window by folding her arms near the chest. Enjoying, precisely blankly observing the picturesque view of the heavenly city and watching people walking with their partners - hand in hand, few laughing, few either admiring each other with pure love or looking at eachother with only lust or desire, bachelors engaged in their own world humming on songs, spoiled brats making out on the streets, crushes occasionally stealing glances at eachother, Exhilarant souls admiring the buildings with wide eyes and open mouth and much more.

Sounds so good, right? Well! Not to everyone.

The scenario was nothing but a daily over-dramatic indian drama's episode for AADHYA RAIZADA. It was like, she was used to explore such scenes unfolding in front of her eyes.....everyday. Well! she, for sure, was used to these type of scenes.

Sighing, she unlocked her phone-which from a long time was in a deadly grip-and unlocking the particular folder of gallery, she clicked a photo. She stared at the pic or we can say admired and then shut the phone followed by tucking it in the pant's pocket.

After that she picked her branded hand purse and exited her office obviously after covering her alluring face and wearing shades. She entered into only & only her private elevator and again took out her phone to check nothing. Because obviously it's her private number and no one have her number except her extremely small family and her secretary.

As the elevator directly reached her extremely secured and private parking, she reached to her Bugatti La Voiture Noire, one of her favourite hyper car and drove off.

As the night was still young, she thought to drift for a while, and that 'while' extended to hours. As always!
It's one of the things that calms her chaotic mind and where she untame her lethal beast. She doesn't like to express her anger by shouting, banging or creating scenes because she prefer silent treatment over it and will continue to do the same until and unless it is desperately needed. Though it won't but still........because sometimes we just couldn't control our emotions and situations.

After her 'while', she drove to her luxurious as well as mysterious house or precisely a mansion, situated at the outskirts of city and surrounded by dreadful and loyal guards.

AADHYA'S POV

Have you ever yearned for something or someone but still shied away from facing them when the opportunity arises, or perhaps when you create one?

Well, that's exactly where I find myself. I'm currently lying on my bed, feeling proud of my life's decisions, summarizing crucial files, and making a note of all the necessities needed for traveling-as I am going to India-and thinking of... something, yet unable to sleep.