Avleen kaur Dosanjh, the gentle heiress of her father's empire, longs for a life untouched by the shadows of her father's legacy. After the tragic loss of her sisters, she seeks solace in the simplicity of two wishes: earning her degree and embracin...
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-Half heaven, half hell.
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"avleen , you should go and talk to the man" riya, my coworker suggested "no, no what are even talking about" i tried brushing things off.
"stop acting like you don't see why he's here avii" jasmeet whispered so only i could hear her. she's pretty much my only friend.
"he's here to cause me trouble that's it" I tell jasmeet.
"Ohh come, you know that's not true" jasmeet says.
I keep my hands moving trying to finish my work soon as my shift is about to end.
"Avii!" Jasmeet almost shouts my name.
"What?" I whispered back to jasmeet questioning her.
"You know he comes when your shift starts and he leaves when your shift ends. Gives order to you only. He tips you only. He basically just sits back and stares at you" jasmeet states.
"Ahhh! Stop it yrr. That's not true maybe he just likes the restaurant" I lie.
I quickly get to the locker space, take of my apron and pack my back furiously.
"You should think about it avii. You can't avoid it forever" jasmeet winks at me as I leave the restaurant.
Without looking back I am sure of it that he is following me.
Veer. Veeransh singh randhawa.
I escalate my steps trying to get away from him. But it's not worth. He has a bike he will catch up with me anyways.
I just took a turn and I already hear his bike. He's here.
I slow down not wasting my energy since he has already caught me up.
I walk for a few minutes before it gets infuriating for me to handle his presence.
"Will you stop following me?" I finally ask him turning around as he has finally managed to get on my nerves now.
"No" he says, his word clear and loud.
"Did you just admit to following me" I ask him raising my eyebrows.
"Maybe" he States.
He talks like he will die if he speaks more than a sentence.
"I guess you have forgotten that you were the one who used to write me letter, love letters to be precise" he says a small smirk pulling up on his lips.
"Used to, I stopped a long time ago. And I was a teenager back then" I hiss back.
He puts a stand on his bike and gets off it. Standing revealing his ruge round shoulder's. Huge biceps. And a large chest.
For a minute I forgot where to Focus.
I quickly shake of all the thoughts as he walks towards me.
I step back as he approaches me.
He stops a few inches away.
"What is it that you want now?" I question him looking in his eyes.
'I am here to make you an offer" he says before putting forward a file.
Where did the file even come from.
"What's this" I ask him.
"An offer" he states.
"What offer" I question him.
"A friends with benefits or an enemies with benefits if that's what you prefer" he says.
"What!" I shout. . . . . . That's it. Thankyou.
(This prologue is basically the starting of the book).
I would like to repeat this book actually actually has mentions of blood, murder, assault,guns, sexual activities. So if any of this is something you don't wanna read. You are free to back off. Thankyou.
