CHAPTER 8

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Beau Pov :

''Returning to India after five years was not something I had planned or desired, but my aunt's manipulative tactics left me with no choice. She has resorted to blackmail, threatening to sell my father's property unless I provide her with a monthly sum of money. This situation left me with no choice but to return alongside my sister. Little does she realize that I am no longer the same person I was five years ago; I have evolved into a stronger version of myself. My primary motivation for coming back to India is to put my aunt in her place and to make it clear that her tactics will no longer work on me. I intend to show her that her actions have consequences, and she should be held accountable for her behavior and ensure she understands that her place is not in my life but rather behind bars, where she truly belongs. Interestingly, before my return, I received an offer to work as a personal designer with Indo-Lusio Company, but the condition was that I needed to be in India to accept the position. I decided to take this opportunity, allowing me to tackle both my personal and professional challenges simultaneously, effectively killing two birds with one stone.''


I was all set to take on this job opportunity, feeling excited about the prospects it offered. However, just as I was about to put pen to paper and finalize the contract, I found myself taken aback by the details laid out in the document. The terms and conditions were not what I had anticipated, and they raised several concerns that I needed to address before moving forward and my excitement quickly turned into shock.

- It shows agreement between Party A and Party B:

- Party B: I must be available whenever my job calls for it.

- Party B: I can work from either the office or home.

- Party B: I will face penalty costs if I leave my job prematurely.

By signing below, both Party A and Party B acknowledge their understanding and acceptance of the terms outlined in this agreement.

**Party A Signature:** _________𝒮𝓊𝓇𝓎𝒶_____________ **Date:** _______________

**Party B Signature:** ______________________ **Date:** _______________

When I saw the penalty amount was $9,99,00,000 which is roughly ₹837,247,414......eyes bulged in disbelief.

I know, it's clear that Indo-Lusio stands as one of the largest companies globally, boasting an impressive financial stature that reaches into the millions, billions, and even trillions. For such a colossal entity, the penalty may seem like to them a mere drop in the ocean, a small price to pay in the grand scheme of their operations. However, from my perspective, this penalty represents a significant sum. Despite my recognition as a designer known for luxury, I don't possess such wealth that would allow me to easily cover such an penalty cost.

I wondered, "Iske baap ne paise diye the ky merko, inti lambi amount ki ginti likh rkhi h ki isko pay krte-krte meri purkhe maar jayegi or kon rkhta ye behuda penalty cost.''

I wondered, "Est-ce que son père m'a donné de l'argent ? La façon dont ce long montant est écrit donne l'impression que cela me prendra une éternité jusqu'à ce que mes ancêtres disparaissent depuis longtemps, et qui garde même la trace de frais de pénalité aussi ridicules?''

T/N: I wondered, ''Did his father give me money? The way this long amount is written, make it seem like it will take forever my life until my ancestors are long gone,, and who even keeps track of such ridiculous penalty costs?"


And my cash always transferred to my abusive aunt account because she insisted that I repay her for the support, she provided while taking care of us. What the fucking care she provide to us in the past. I was adamant about not giving her any of my hard-earned money, but she really went above and beyond for us. She fucking contracted the criminals to kidnap my sister and that unexpected turn of events left me feeling terrified. The fear of facing a similar situation again loomed over me, leaving me feeling frightened and trapped. The whole experience was overwhelming, and I was left shaken by the incident. So, I deposited my money into a Bitch account.

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