5. Be a good girl

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Authors pov

The private jet landed and they took car for reaching out the destination.

Randhir and Gauravi sat on the back sit.The journey was filled with silence. Randhir was engrossed in his laptop while Gauravi sat next to him looking outside the window, trying to distract herself from the pain she is going through.

The scenery outside the window was something. It was beautiful, grand and enchanting.

She was calming herself from the breathtaking view in front of her, when it starts raining.

The scenery was magnificent and rain was cherry on top. Seeing rain she automatically gave a pleasant smile.

She without thinking for once rolls down window and throws her hand out to feel the drops of rain.

Due to her act water started coming inside the car. She was half wet within few minutes.

Randhir- what are you doing ( in an irritated voice)

Gauravi- Naach Rahi hu, join karna chahoge.( Said in a sarcastic tone)

( I'm dancing, would you like to join)

Randhir- Don't you dare talk to me like that.

Gauravi- awwwww, rajkumar ki shan mai gustakhi kardi( said in a taunting tone)

Randhir- Don't get into my nerves and roll up the window right now.( Said while grinding his teeth)

Gauravi- nhi karenge kya kar loge

( I will not, do whatever you want to do)

Randhir- Sab gila ho raha hai, hath andar kariye apna.

(Everything is getting wet, put your hand inside)

( He said in no nonsense tone and pressed the button to roll up the window)

Gauravi - Haan tho hum gile ho rahe hai aapko kya, or car kagaaz ka thodi bana hai jo gaal jaega.

( I'm getting wet that's nothing to do with you, and is your car made up of paper that it will melt)

Randhir- gila hone ka itna shauk hai tho come to me I will make you wet.

( He said leaning towards her getting close to her where only an inch gap was there between there face)

Gauravi's pov

It was difficult for me to accept the fact that my father is indebt of 10 lakh. He never told me about this. He always fulfilled my demands, but I sometimes doubt from where did he gets all these money.

But I never suspected him to be indulged in gambling. Initially I didn't believe as he can also lie to me. But then he made me see agreement papers where my father had signed.

And also on top of that my father was not picking up the call since a week. My everybody part was shivering with fear. I was just praying for his safety.

I know he did all this to give me a proper education. I wanted to become a fashion designer and he didn't stop me. He said to pursue my dream and rest he will handle. He was in this mess because of me.

I wanted to file a missing complaint. But Randhir said there is already multiple complaint filed against him, police is already searching for him, that's why he's underground.

He also threatened me to work under him as a personal assistant and pay back his money or else he will put my father behind the jail for life time.

I had to agree, he has the power and position to do so. I'm helpless and I agreed to his demand.

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