His Sassy Love

I AM CRAZY

It was a peaceful morning. On a normal sunny day, anyone would want to relax and enjoy the morning, but in Zoyara, it was anything but calm. The employees were running here and there because their own were about to visit the store for a surprise inspection.

"If she finds any errors she's gonna kill us"

One of the employees spoke,

"She is just crazy she can be scary at the same time. I can't figure out how her mood will change when her mood changes"

Another employee spoke, and they widened their eyes hearing someone clear their throat. They gulp turning to face the person only to find their boss standing there crossing her arms, looking at them with a mocking expression.

She walks towards those two employees checking their name tags,

"Are you both here to work or gossip about me? Well, you both can gossip about me how you all want but after working hours... right now you are here to work I think it would be better if you both focus on it"

She dusted invisible dust off that girl's shoulder threatening her. She gave a sly smile continuing to walk she stopped and turned looking at those two employees,

"I am not just crazy and scary I am beautiful, smart, and well insane"

The two employees look down in terror while she walks towards her cabin. She gets settled down in her huge cabin.

"Zoya... you should punish those who talk shit about you"

Riya her assistant spoke, Zoya glanced up from her tablet and shrugged.

"I won't fire them for such a petty thing"

She looked back at her tablet, "Besides i don't care about what people talk as long as my business is doing good i don't care what people say"

Riya was about to speak further but was cut off by Zoya

"My coffee"

Riya sighed nodding, she left the cabin to get Zoya's coffee.

Zoya

I focused back on the tablet Riya returned with the coffee and handed it to me. I sip on coffee.

"Perfect"

Just perfect, I kept the cup of coffee on the table.

"What's the status of our designs" I

It was the festive season families would go out shopping for their kids and their loved ones. Zoyara was targeted to upper middle class and high-class customers. After my parents died in a car accident my uncle and aunt took over our business and our house and just like that I was thrown out on the streets to survive by myself.

But that made me even stronger to survive on my own.

"Collection is ready, need your approval" Riya spoke handing me the designs.

Once satisfied with all the designs I explained a few changes and returned them to Riya.

"Make sure to make those changes and once done show me and we'll start manufacturing"

I got up grabbing my coat and the coffee cup,

"I am going on a walk no need to follow me"

I left the cabin leaving Riya,

Streets of Mumbai tell a story, a story of people's struggle, people's dreams, everyone comes here with a beautiful dream but does everyone's dream come true? No ...

I walked towards Marine Drive, settling down as I watched the sea. Calm very calm coming here always calms my mind.

After some time I got up ready to leave, grabbed my coat wearing it I was ready to cross the road, well I always suck at crossing the road but who was gonna hold my hand? no one...

I was in the middle of the road when a car came out of nowhere just now the road was empty suddenly a car out of nowhere my feet were frozen in its place I should have un but my feet weren't moving,

Will it end here? No, it can't i haven't even reached international markets I can't die here,

'Run zoya run'

My conscious mind yelled but my feet didn't move,

'You can't possibly be waiting for some prince to save you... you know they don't exist move that damnn feet just one step you'll be safe'

the car was coming closer and closer, and just as it was about to hit me.

A pair of arms pulled me onto the footpath, my face crashed onto his hard chest. 

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