Ember of Destiny: The Oberoi - Singhania Saga

When Dilisha - Rivaan met!!

Dilisha was all set for the shoot, preparing for the inauguration of the new hospital. She sat in her lavish new Porsche, a gift from her father, cruising down the road with excitement buzzing in her mind. "I heard the doctor who's opening the hospital is super famous...and apparently, he's incredibly handsome too! And I'm going to be the face of this hospital! Yes, I'm so excited!" she thought, smiling to herself.

As she continued on her way, daydreaming about the event, suddenly a loud BANG jolted her out of her thoughts. Her heart raced as she slammed on the brakes. "What the hell just happened?" she screamed, panicked, and stepped out of her car to assess the situation. Her Porsche had a massive dent on the side. She looked over at the other car that had crashed into hers and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Father is going to kill me for this. No, no, it's not my fault...if that idiot hadn't been driving like a maniac, none of this would've happened!" she muttered to herself, fuming.

Just then, the driver of the other car stepped out. Dilisha's anger almost fizzled out when she saw him—tall, sharply dressed, and, much to her surprise, incredibly handsome. For a moment, her jaw dropped, but she quickly snapped out of it and let her fury take over again.

"Oh, Mister! How dare you hit my brand-new car!" she yelled.

The man, calm and composed, glanced at the damage and raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me, Madam, but your car hit mine. Did I complain?"

That set her off. "Shut up! It's your fault, not mine! If you hadn't been driving like an idiot, this wouldn't have happened!" she fumed, pointing at the dent. She didn't give him a chance to speak as she continued ranting about her precious Porsche, blaming him for everything.

After unloading a barrage of complaints and insults, she got back into her car and sped off, leaving him standing there, stunned and speechless. As she drove away, she glanced at him through her rearview mirror. "Jerk," she muttered to herself, but deep down, a part of her couldn't ignore how incredibly attractive he was.

"Oh bro, maine usse itna sunaya na, mazaa aagaya! But I hope vo dobara na dikhe, zyada hi bol diya maine, jabki galti meri thi," Dilisha chuckled, reflecting on the moment. "Koi na, main to princess hoon, mujhe kya? Bol dungi papa se, uski galti thi!" she laughed to herself, pushing the guilt aside as she reached her destination.

Dilisha stepped into the hospital with a sense of excitement. "Wow, this is going to be my favorite shoot," she thought, her anticipation building. Her secretary, Johnny, was waiting for her.

"Hey, Johnny," Dilisha greeted him.

"Mam, you're here! Finally! Let's go; I'll get you changed and then take you to Mr. Rivaan," Johnny said, guiding her.

Dilisha picked out her dress and changed in the dressing room, then stepped out, ready for the shoot. Johnny led her towards Rivaan's office.

"Go on in; I need to check if the shoot setup is ready," Johnny said.

"Okay, you go ahead and check. I'll handle the rest," Dilisha replied.

As she entered the office, she called out, "Mr. Rivaan, I am Dilisha Singhania. I'm here for the shoot." Her heart raced, and her world turned upside down when Rivaan turned around and exclaimed, "YOUUUUUUU!!!

 "Ye kya ho gaya? Saala, blunder ho gaya!" she thought, panicking. "Yeh kya kar diya maine? Isse hi mila, jiske saath kaam karna tha, jiske saath kaam karne ke liye excited thi subah subah, usse hi suna ke aayi hoon!" Sweat was pouring down her forehead, and she was overwhelmed with fear and nervousness.