From Rivals to Lovers

Missing earring

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Yuvika's pov

As soon as I reached the venue, even before the doors of my car opened, the voices of the journalists and their lights started falling on me.

Himank, who was sitting next to me, got out of the car before me and opened the car door for me. Before the reporter could pounce on me, some guards came and pushed them aside.

These guards must have been arranged by Mr. Singhania. Many important people are coming here today, so security is a must. From politicians to owners of big companies, everyone is coming.

Himank extended his hand towards me and I held his hand and got down from the car. As soon as I stepped on the red carpet, the noise of the reporters and the light of the cameras increased even more.

"Madam, what is the secret behind your success so quickly?"

"Your company's shares are skyrocketing, would you like to say something?"

"People are crazy about your beauty too, what is the secret of your beautiful face?"

"Are you in a relationship with anyone?"

Oh my god! How many questions do people have to ask? Don't you ever get tired? And why do they have a panchayat about whether I am in a relationship with someone or not? If they know so much about me, then they should know this too That I'm not interested in love and all. Love js a useless thing and i don't waste my time on useless things.

"Yuvika this way!" Himank gestured me and I started going inside with him. Anyway I don't like so much noise and these people are making too much noise.

I had just reached the door when I heard the voices of the reporters, which were louder than before, but this time their voices were not for me but for someone else.

I looked back and saw a Mercedes Benz which was shining even more with the flash of the camera. An expensive car is nothing if the person driving it is not worthy of it.

My eyes moved beyond the car and got stuck on the owner of the car. He was wearing a maroon three piece suit, his hair was set perfectly and his fair skin was shining under the camera.

It is not without reason that half the girls in India are after him, be it young or old, he has made everyone crazy with his handsome face. I don't know how everyone finds him handsome? Yes I agree his face is more than just okay and he has six pack abs and the veins on his arms can drive anyone crazy but still he is nothing special.

God gave him face and body but forgot to give him brains. He has more ego than anyone else I have ever seen. What an arrogant person!

"Yuvika, what are you looking at there? Don't you want to go inside?" Himank said, shaking me by the shoulder.

He is right, what i am seeing? I should be inside right now, I was already so late and in the process of looking at this arrogant person, I got even more late.

"Nothing, let's go!" I said with a light smile and went inside with Himank.

The decoration inside is so beautiful that if someone asks me, I cannot stop myself from praising it. The combination of pink and white balloons looked beautiful with flowers of the same colors.