Prologue

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Carefully pulling up her backpack, she parked her bicycle. It's close to vip parking lot. Her shift starts within twenty minutes, she had to go for biometric punching machine. Even though as a parttimer she too had to go through security measures.

an ultra luxury golf course club. She's working in It's restaurant as a diner girl.

Hurrying to the staff changing room she stumbled on someone, hastily saying sorry to that man she sprinted to dressing room.

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" your shift is about to start Khushi hurry up.."

Adjusting name tag properly preeti reminded her. Wrapping sleeveless jacket over pristine white shirt, Khushi tagged her name band correctly. It's their uniform, white shirt burgundy kneelength skirt and sleeveless jacket along with white loafers.

Royal golf club. The Royal emblem embedded name tag says it all.

A privileged wealthy people's paradise. Clubs entry only reserved for wealthy class people.

Being waitress in Royal golf club provides her handsome salary. She's okay with their strict status quo.

Luckily she got this job,all thanks to her neighbor who's dishwasher here, after interview and two weeks training she got this job, later college she comes here it's a routine. She had completed her internship and looking for a proper job. Yet this part time job is life saviour.

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Lowering tea cups into table, Khushi carefully avoided her customers dreadful faces,the lady who's dabbing her tears away.

It's bit stressful scene.

" stop this waterworks La,understand my situation, I never proposed marriage.."

That husky growl shook Khushis consciousness, she's been waitress for a short time yet she can understand the scenario, it's break up saga.

Leaving them alone Khushi strolled back to her counter.

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" OK.. sir,I'll..I already deposited previous months due amount...of course.."

" I'm doing my best..yes..yes..that's the only properly we have..yes certainly.."

Ending both calls,she urgently walked towards her bicycle. As normal days she parked it in employees lot,but the urgency in attending bank manager's phone call, she parked it on vip walkway, nobody is there.

She's doomed, perfectly doomed. Bank is threatening to take actons against her father, they want their amount back. But what could she do,Shashi Gupta is bankrupted man. His bakery business went totally downfall, and his invested money gone without any trace.

Now he's nothing but a hollow man,his debts becomes hers. Two crore rupees debt ridden Gupta sweets becomes her burden.

Now that she's graduated, they're pushing her to edges.

So that she's ready to sell their old house, it's old one,yet a banglow . She's expecting real-estate agency's positive response. However they're not so promising.

Frustrated, pushing her mobile phone back to pants pocket, she went to fetch her bicycle. It's safe distance from car way,yet it's vip lot.

Seculeded place, dead afternoon a normal Wednesday.

" don't you know the decorum..this is private space..I'll report this.."

A safari suited bulky man addressed her harshly. Khushi stopped. She was stupidly believed that nobody is going to enter at this wee hours.

" l m sorry sir...I.. "

She apologised profoundly. That heavy man with carved face did no heed to her apology,he was dialling his mobile phone.

" excuse me..what's going on here..?"

An extra sound alerted them. While Khushi was turning to face him,the other man apologised for inconvenience.

" it's OK...I don't have any problem..you can leave here.."

The stranger ordered, the one who's arguing with her went out quietly.

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Accompanying him was bit uneasy especially when he's very stranger to her. However he asked a favor that he wants to go for second security office building which he's not familiar.

She being the employee here, she's entitled to help the clients.

Khushi escorted him,he's obviously a premium member he swiped his card,it did not showed the name, only four golden stars blinked.

Neatly combed hairstyle, slim fit jeans grapevine poloshirt and leather boots. He's a treat to watch. A Hollywood movie star like gait.

Dragging her star strucked eyes back to earth she dropped him at security sections doorstep.

It was then he asked her name.

A perfect gentleman. He gave her his business card. And went with bodyguards.

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