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After the marriage, everything became hectic. We didn't get any time to spend together after the reception, as we were both entangled too much. Adwait was busy trying to recover from the losses I had brought upon him, and I was busy trying to understand the power and political dynamics of the business here.
I realized that even when we were at the top, we were still less powerful in the power dynamics.
We are still far behind many families who have rooted themselves with the help of their great heritage and wealth.
Not everyone wants to be known; those are the people who stay silent most of the time.
It's not like this hierarchy doesn't exist in other places; it does, but it's just that I am facing it here for the first time. The top family in this hierarchy is the Raizada 's, followed by the Rajvansh's, and the rest fall behind them.
I realized many other things about this hierarchy. The one name I was amazed to find on the top ten list was one I didn't expect. I really never thought they had such control over the hierarchy of politics and buisness in India.
The way things are unfolding is now making me curious. At the very start, it was just a young girl's quest to find herself and find a place where she belonged. But now, I realize I have something that I should protect, and this past of mine is like a wound that could affect them too. So, it's better to either close it off completely or cut out the part that could harm others.
I looked at the information wrapped up in the paper. Maybe they never thought I could get my hands on this inner information, after all, they had made sure I didn't get any information about my family for more than 8 years.
As I looked through the papers, a sweet melody started playing -
"Ek dil hai, Ek jaan hai, Dono tujhpe. Dono tujhpe qurbaan hain, Ek main hoon, ek imaan hai." I now know why you should hide your phones from monkeys. These guys are more troublesome than I can handle.
It had been two days since they'd made the sly switch, changing my call ringtone without my knowledge or consent.
And, to make matters worse, I'd forgotten to silence my phone during the meeting and between a meeting I got a call . I didn't realize it was my phone ringing until I had already given my staff a stern lecture to my staff about the interruption. My face burned with embarrassment as I realized, mid-reprimand, that the ringing phone was actually mine. Damn! These guys are playing with my persona now. Before the song could play any further, I pressed the answer button.
I swiftly pressed the answer button, cutting off the ringtone before it could remind me of the humiliation any further.
"Hello! Ava di!" Riva's desperate voice boomed through the other end of the line. Damn, when did this girl become so loud?
