BOOK #1 of •Harmony Of Billionaires•
She was just a responsibility for him, which he never wanted, denied every sign.
And she was adamant to unravel her cold man, which she never dreamed of, and fell for him.
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• Lavanya Arora •
26-year-old dentis...
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“Bhabhi let's do karaoke!” Anvi asks
“Can we do that?” I ask a little awkwardly as I have never done this before.
“Of Course Bhabhi!” She jumps From the couch where we were sitting and talking to mummy and chachi.
“Then I have no problem!” I stated, with a smile.
Anvi Smiled “Mummy I am taking bhabhi for a mansion tour and a karaoke”
“Ok go enjoy. And don't bore your bhabhi much” says mummy.
Anvi's face falls. “ No, no mummy this Girl can never bore me” I say as I couldn't see her pale face.
As soon she heard me, she smiled again “see mummy I am not boring her! Now bye” saying she held my hand and dragged Me towards the upstairs. The mansion has many rooms in which a theatre, a gym and my most favourite library is there. We explored almost everything but the library Couldn't as Anvi pressed the Karaoke Idea. I wanted to see the library but we can see it after the reception.
Karaoke is Something I know and wanted to do, however I didn't have any guts to carry out the idea in my two room rented apartment , where if I ever even tried to play music in a slightly loud voice. Then I am doomed by the people who own the place. Even if I find a way to just Enjoy The music, the Arora's always poke their nose in my matter every while and did a great job of ruination of everything that I long for or are attached To me.
When the Jet took off from Jaipur's soil I felt a rush of reliveness inside of me. Moreover after My parents' gut wrenching death, the city never has been a pleasurable one whenever I put a step in the ground. From the media harassments to disgusting words of The Arora's.
How unfortunate of me, my real parents adored me, cared for me and loved Me beyond anything. Here my step parents loathe me , disown me even after officially adopting me, tortured for what not? Lusting for Money, Fame of my father and putting me in unbearable nights.
One of my reasons to leave those unbearable circumstances. And till date I never even regretted my decision. Otherwise—
“Bhabhi. Bhabhi?” a voice echoes in my ears.
“Please. Please. Please stop crying.” Anvi wipes my tears that were falling down all the way to my cheeks. “Since how long are you on your knees?” I asked instantly as I saw her.
“Why are you crying? Did I do something? Do you want to go Library?” She bombarded, worriedness marrying her face.
“No no it's okay. It's really ok. I am just so overwhelmed by the idea of karaoke.” I lied again but partially.
