𝒜 𝒮𝒯𝒪𝑅𝒴 𝒪𝐹 𝐿𝒪𝒱𝐸 𝒜𝒩𝒟 𝒮𝒰𝑅𝒱𝐼𝒱𝒜𝐿
The 23-year-old Gargi Oberoi's life turns upside down when her father becomes the villain of her life.
Having had a loving and caring relationship with her father, she is shocked at the sudden char...
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DAY 1 OF EXILE
❁ GARGI'S POV❁
My mother stood at the front gates, looking at me, as I turned to leave the mansion. Honestly, I didn't care.
Had she really cared, she would have stopped me. But, she did not.
It was them.
They wanted me out of the house. I did what they wished for.
With no money, no water and no food, I was left in the streets.
All I had, were the clothes I was wearing. No spare.
"Life can be difficult sometimes, Gargi. Everything's gonna be fine. Just six months," I bit my lips.
The sun once again laughed at me like a scoundrel.
It was his time to punish me, it seemed. For a girl like me who was born in Air Conditioning and brought up in a very comfortable environment, this was hell.
He shone brightly with all his might, trying his best to burn me into ashes.
With sweat dripping all over my body, I stood under a sunshade, trying my best to pull myself together. My tummy began making growling sounds, I was extremely hungry.
All the makeup I was wearing melted and started flowing down like pools of pancakes.
It seemed I got fooled by a makeup company that says "WATERPROOF"
Maybe they had a valid point saying "We said waterproof, we never said sweatproof"
It was the first time I had ever walked so much !
I wanted money. I needed it.
I thought of something for a while sitting on a deserted bus stop which was a little far away from home.
Some passers by were mocking at me for my face. Obviously they were right because I resembled Langur which had eaten sour Angur. (Langur- Monkey , Angur- Grape)
But no matter what happened. I would not beg anyone for mercy. Not even my father.
NIGHT 1 OF THE EXILE
It was wrong to steal from someone.
But you can steal from your own home, right?
Or, not?
This brilliant idea popped up in my mind after I spent about seven hours under the scorching sun.
It felt like I had glowing bulbs all over my head. Hehehe. I was smart, wasn't I ?
I rushed back home and looked at the mansion.
"Ah now I got an idea!" I muttered to myself
I knew the where cctv cameras where installed, where the guards were placed. Mr.Oberoi, furthermore, would would not return home for a while since he would have his meetings.
