Everything I Wanted❤ |ONGOING|

Chapter 51

The hall was bustling with incompatible energy, lights were focused on the centre of the stage, while people dressed up from formals to western rich classy attire waited for the models to showcase their talent on the rampwalk.

And then the show began, one by one all the modals strode in with confidence, posing and walking away as if they owned the place. The crowd erupted as soon as a familiar figure appeared.

There was Kashvi Singhania, the wife of CEO of Singhania Groups& Co, striding like a diva, her hips swaying and chin up high, everyone saw her more for the title she carried than the effort she had put in to practise this whole walk, and chose the outfit. It was a shiny black metallic dress that glimmer under the effect of bright lights , hugging her perfectly at the waist and the leather complimenting her flawless skin.

On the exterior everyone could see the grace and precise movements of her body, her coordination far more perfect for a fresher.

But inside, her heart raced as she focused ahead , all she could see was bright light , flashes of camera and the noise of crowd. She focused on keeping up with her movement, her muscle memory leading her more than the conscious awareness as she turned and walked back towards the center of the stage.

She was the lead after all.

She pressed her lips tightly focusing on the anchors who were doing a damn good job at finishing their scripts of the event, she couldn't wait to get inside and breathe in relief.

She looked around, even though she couldn't see she wondered if Danish was there watching her from somewhere eyeing her each and every movement to tease her later about it. A smile broke on her face as she blinked trying to contain it.

Sooner the show ended and Kashvi literally sprawled herself across the couch," You did great Kashvi!!!" Her manager complimented her handling her a bottle of water.

" Thanks, felt like my heart would explode," she mumbled gulping the water down like a thirsty mad woman.
" Arrey you were fretting over it since weeks, now that it's over let's go and enjoy the party," she nodded glancing at her perfectly manicured smooth hand and the gelled nails.

They were not matching the dress, the color dark shade of red. She was supposed to change into the red outfit her designer had picked for her after so many hours of torture.

Kashvi felt the nervousness seeping into her body as she gave herself a final look. Once she'd be out there with her husband , there would be double the attention she got few minutes back.

She didn't know whether she'd praised or criticised but she was sure of one thing, everything - her actions, performance, job and the way she even ate would be compared with the position her husband held.

She took a deep breath stepping outside where Savio waited for her, he led her to the car away from the bustling crowd and Jay opened the doors for her.

She slipped inside gracefully taking a breath of relief noticing the presence of the man who was busy in his phone as if she didn't exist.

" Danish," she mumbled but all she got in return was a hum. He was clearly focused in his phone more than her , which irked her so she kept quite.

" Jay, did you get me what I asked for?" He asked as soon as he noticed his wife's silence.

She was staring outside window giving him the cold shoulder.

Cute.

He smiled shaking his head turning towards Jay who picked out a wrapped packet handing it over to him.

Danish adjusted his blue blazer before he turned towards his wife," Kashvi," he called out only to get a hum in return from her making him smile brightly at her.