"Playfully Ruined - Played by him, Ruined by her" is a thrilling tale of obsession, manipulation, dark romance, dignity, and mysteries.
Anuruddha Dashwant, a wealthy businessman, finds himself ensnared in a dangerously alluring game when he meets I...
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Sunday dawned bright and clear, the sunlight streaming through My apartment window, casting a warm glow over her small living space.
Despite the beauty of the day, I felt an undercurrent of anxiety swirling within me .
The events of the past week had left me emotionally drained, yet exhilarated. Now, with the project behind me , I found herself at a crossroads, uncertain about what lay ahead.
As I sipped her morning tea, My phone buzzed, breaking the silence.
I glanced at the screen, My heart skipping a beat when I saw Anuruddha’s second PA, Tara, was calling.
“No, not at all,” I replied, attempting to mask the nervousness creeping into my voice.
“What’s up, sudden call on weekend?”
“We have an urgent matter to discuss regarding the failed project,” Tara said, her tone shifting to one of seriousness.
“Anuruddha would like to meet with you and Other important officers today at his home. It’s quite confidential, so it’s essential that we discuss it in person.”
My heart raced. Meeting at Anuruddha’s home felt loaded with implications.
“Today?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
“Yes, he wants to start as soon as possible. I understand this is short notice, but it’s critical,” Tara explained.
I hesitated, my mind racing with possibilities. I remembered the tension that had lingered between me and Anuruddha, the unsaid words that hung in the air.
Meeting him in a personal space felt daunting. But I also recognized the importance of the situation.
“Alright, I’ll be there,” I said finally, trying to sound confident.
“Great! I’ll send you the address,” Tara replied, her voice brightening again. “See you soon!”
“ Uh No need , I have the address. And yea bye ” I hung up the call and took a deep breath.
I had his address already as last week I had to stay there for a night due to ankle sprain .
Duhh why it is getting difficult.
I was staring out the window at the bustling city below.
The sun felt too bright, almost mocking my anxiety.
