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The shine of the car was magical. The man sitting inside wearing an expensive rolex watch was looking sharply at the traffic lights.
His eyes checked the time, and he was running late. Sighing deeply he looked at the phone, which have his mother's photo as his wallpaper.
He stopped for a moment when someone stopped just near to his car. His eyes checked the person, the black window glasses was making hard for others to see the personality sitting inside.
The lights turned green and his car started to move along with the few black cars which were behind him. His eyes never left the person's face.
He sat back, as he recognized the face once again. He didn't realized when he reached his work place thinking about her.
"Sir, Mr. Kapoor is waiting for you in the office"
A man said while walking beside him. He looked at him and his mind diverted to the girl in the traffic. He blinked his eyes multiple times to shrug the thoughts of her.
He saw Mr. Kapoor waiting for him. He looked at the man with cold eyes. He sat down, followed by the man. Mr. Kapoor looked at him and said,
"Hello mr. Tahir Rathore"
Tahir looked at him with a smirk and kept his one leg over other. He looked at the man who was smiling at him.
"Mere paas time nahi, aapke hello hii ke liye... Seedha mudde pe aaiye"
(I don't have time for your hello hi... Come to the point directly)
His deep and alluring voice vibrated in the whole room. The man gulped his salive shivering a little. He liked that. He liked when someone feels scared because of him.
"Sir, mein yahan aapko aapke paise nahi dene aaya, mein apni beti aapko de sakta hoon"
(Sir, I am not here to return your money, I want to give you my daughter)
He raised his eye brows when he said those. He wants to sell his daughter to him because he couldn't return his money?
"Kyun? Mein nahi chahta tumhari beti ko.... Mujhe mere paise chahiye"
(Why? I don't want your daughter, I want my money)
He said being straightforward. Mr. Kapoor chuckled and soon a figure entered inside. She was wearing revealing outfit. She walked towards him and sat on his lap.
"Honey"
The girl said tracing her fingers on his chest. His mind once again engulfed the thoughts of that particular girl in the traffic. He took a deep breath and stood up, the girl who was sitting on his lap fell down.
"Please meri beti se shaadi kar lijiye aur mujhe iss debt se aazaad kar dijiye"
(Please marry my daughter and make me free from my debt)
He said kneeling in front of Tahir who was having a cold face. He kneeled down and held his face with his gun.
"Tum apni beti mere paison ke badle mein dee rahe ho, iska matlab meine usse khareeda hai... Meri patni ko mein kareedna nahi chahta....... She will be my maid"
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Obsessed Love (KTH FF)
Fanfiction"Jaise chaand humesha, uss andhere Aasmaan mein acha lagta hai theek waise hi meri yn, mere saath achhi lagegi.... -tahir tum uss andhere Aasmaan ki tarah ho jo chaand ke paas humesha aata jaata rehta hai" -yn »»--⍟--«« Mein tumse pyaar karne laga h...
