In the opulent halls of a grand palace, love and loyalty are put to the ultimate test. Amidst royal duties and hidden agendas, two people navigate a web of deception and passion, discovering that the most dangerous betrayals often come from within t...
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We reached the USA and I woke up ahead of time. Descending the plane at the airport we straight drove to our villa.
Reaching the villa, me and Fahad came out of the car and went inside to rest for a bit. I sat on the couch and placed my suitcase on the side. Leaning on the couch I take a deep breath.
“Have some rest, then we'll have to leave to meet Mr. Khan and his team”, Fahad said while moving upstairs.
I also went upstairs and went to have some rest. After changing my clothes I laid down on the bed. I slept for a bit.
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I changed into my freshly pressed tuxedo and went out with Fahad to meet Mr. Khan.
Stopping at a barren destination we step out and look around the place.
“Why would he construct a building here?”Fahad said, confused. I shrugged.
We went inside to see a lot of workers and someone instructing them. The man turned behind at the sound of our footsteps and smiled at us. It was Mr. Khan.
“Hello Mr. Rashid. It's good to see you here”, he greeted.
“It's good to see you too, Mr. Khan. This is my assistant, Fahad”, I said while introducing Fahad.
We then started discussing the project. I was totally immersed in understanding his needs for the building he wanted to build. Altering his plan a bit we finalized the deal and decided to work on it starting tomorrow.
After that me and Fahad turned our ways to the villa. It was already around dinner so the cook must've cooked the food.
“It is quite strange of him to build such a fancy building in a barren land here”, Fahad commented.
“ Let's leave that on him. Anyway, it has to be solely his decision where he wants his building to be placed. We just have to complete our work”, I said. Fahad hummed but was still unconvinced.
I was also in a bit of confusion as to why he chose such a corner to build something. It is completely barren, not one soul living. Shrugging my thoughts, I focused outside.
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We both were eating our dinner after changing into comfortable clothes. The cook had already prepared the food for us before we came.
“So how do you feel?”, Fahad asks out of the blue.
