𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐢-𝐋𝐚: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐬|Cricket Fanfiction

Chapter Fifteen~

Reeva walked through the corridors of the office, looking at the grand interior. It has been more than a week since the festive season got over, and she had already bagged her contract and had an ad shoot too.

"Good Morning Sir,"she greeted Satvik, who was going towards Prithvi's cabin.

"Oh! Good Morning Reeva. Yeh zara Jheelam ko dekar bolna ki study karke Prithvi ko deh deh,"he said while giving her a file and she gave a nod before he hurried towards the conference room where he was supposed to have some discussions with his legal team, as he was planning to open a law firm.

Reeva brushed her hair with her fingers and stared at her reflection in the mirrored wall before walking towards Prithvi's cabin.

The first time she had seen him, she had developed a huge crush on him, as she liked his alpha male sort of personality. He behaved well with her too, and she knew that he too liked her.

"Once I make place in his heart, I'll be a Dhanrajgir, who will have access to Agnihotris too. And Agnihotris are well knows for their designing firm and making the career of celebrated models. Bass ekbar Prithviraj Dhanrajgir ke saath dosti ho jaaye. If Jheelam can do it, even I can do it easily. A man like him will never resist a beautiful lady like me,"she thought and knocked on the door of his cabin.

"Come in,"Prithviraj said while signing a document.

"Sir, yeh file Satvik Sir ne bheji hain,"she said and he looked up, arching his brow, and asked,"you? Where's Jheelam?"

"She's busy. Toh maine socha ki main hi deh kar jau,"Reeva said.

"Miss Reeva. Aapka kaam mera assistant banna nahi hain. You're a professional model. Aap shoots pe hi dhyan dijiye. Inn sab kaamo ke liye aapki behen hain yaha. You don't have to take the pain of doing these things."

"I know right! She doesn't deserve to be a model too. Usmey voh baat hain bhi nahi,"Reeva said and Prithvi's hand stopped mid-air as he was about the take the file from her hand.

He raised a brow and asked,"so you think you're better than your sister?"

"In every way. Dekhiye na, she's your assistant, yet she's busy with other works half of the time. Main uski jagah hoti toh aapke aaspaas hi reheti humesha. I would have taken care of your needs well,"Reeva said and he fisted his other hand, which was on the table, while almost snatching the file from her hand as she brushed her fingers against his while he was taking the file.

"Thank you. You may leave now. Is your shoot over?"he asked while opening the file and she said,"no, it's my break time."

"Then enjoy your break time. I don't want you to do these works for me,"he said and she was about to protest but went quiet as he looked up and glared at her while adding,"ever!"

"Bu....but...I thought that since Jheelam does these works, even I can help out when she isn't around."

"You're not Jheelam, Miss.Reeva. Don't even try to be. She knows what she does and she does everything perfectly. If you think you're better than her in any way, then let me tell you, you aren't. You're just like any other girl or any other models we have out here. Whereas, Jheelam is built different. She doesn't rely on her face or appearance to impress people. If she did, she would have been better than you in that as well,"Prithviraj blurted out while Reeva's face turned red due to the humiliation.

"Itna wakalat? For Jheelam? Wow! Behen toh main hoon uski but asli rishtedaar toh aap lag rahe hain. Aisa lag raha hain maano mujhse zyaada gehera rishta uska aapke saath bangaya ho. What's going on between you both haan?"Reeva demanded while banging her fist on the table, due to her sudden anger.