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I took Fatehji's laptop today and secretly applied to Luthra group of companies

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I took Fatehji's laptop today and secretly applied to Luthra group of companies.

I am tired of begging them all for money, when I have a degree and I am far more educated than this entire family

Fatehji only studied till school and works as a security guard.

My Father in law used to work at a grocery store before I gave birth to Aditi.

My mother in law when Fatehji was in school worked in peoples houses as a maid.

Yet they all want to teach me and my daughter my status?

I am ashamed of myself as a mother that I let a man control me that much that I let him put my daughter in a store room.

I'll get this job at any cost, I'll raise my daughter and give her the best.

I received an email I've been called for an interview!!!

I received an email I've been called for an interview!!!

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I got the job!

I begin from tomorrow I need to inform Fatehji.

We both are currently in the room alone it's Sunday I looked at the clock on the wall and it's 5pm which is one hour before he gets drunk.

He gets really mad when he is drunk, my best chance is talking to him now.

"Fatehji I want speak about something?" I said a bit hesitant.

"Speak then! And massage my feet is well they are sore. But how would you know that you don't even have a job." Fatehji said mockingly.

He is sat on the bed I was about to sit on the bed is well but he held his hand in front of me.

"Sit on the floor remember we are not equals, you and your daughter live off my money I am doing a favour by raising her. So your duty is to serve me." He said annoyed I sat on the floor and began massaging his feet.

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