My Heart At Your Feet

Chapter 1 - Characters, Past, and a glimpse of present!

Character Introduction:
Kabir - Hero of the Story who lost love only to be able to get true love. God had better plans for him because Kabir believed in living and never gave up.

Kajal - The girl who lost her dream while helping to make Kabir's dream come true. She has no aim and no purpose to live right now.

Nitya - The girl who not only broke Kabir's heart but her own too and became a heartless lady.

Jay and Vishi - Kabir's business partners, true family, and his strength. They make a lovely couple.

Harsh - Kabir's childhood friend. Later became Nitya's husband and started hating Kabir.

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Kabir's POV
How I wish I could go on a year long holiday just like my friend who just got married to his girlfriend who is also our third business partner. I, Jay, and Vishi had started out as a small PR partnership firm which has now grown into a full fledged business and almost all industry giants are our clients. Other than us, there is one more person without whom we could never kiss the success this soon. Sadly, she doesn't want to be our fourth partner.

I represent my clients at events, seminars, conferences, etc and head the creative ideas and designs department. Vishi manages the accounting and finances. Jay handles the networking and sales part.
Before 2 years, we three were unaware of each others existence. Jay had just finished his post graduation and was trying badly to become a successful entrepreneur. From trying to sell magic cube to blinds to selling wig to long haired ladies he had tried every darn thing but had been miserably failing in arranging some funds to start a small business. Jay has a way with clients though. He can woo and lure them like no one else can. What he lacks is ideas.
Vishi had immediately joined a MNC after her graduation. But she was fade up of the office politics, running along with donkeys to win bundle of grass and most importantly she was dying to tell her senior that he is the biggest pervert she has ever seen in her entire life and that she desperately wishes that his wife one day finds out about his multiple affairs in the office. Vishi is a girl who has her head firmly placed on her shoulders. She believes in hard work and has a knack for recognising and appreciating hardworking people. What she lacks is tolerance.

I on the other hand, don't like to be fake or pretentious. And this is why i cant very well woo a client with words.
In short, I, Jay, and Vishi complete each other and thats why we are a success.

Before the hell broke lose, I had been handling my father's business. I, Kabir Dhanraj, was the MD of Dhanraj Industries. I was ruthless and focussed on my job until one day when this girl came into my life. Her name was Nitya. She was hired as my personal assistant. She didn't wear mini skirts rather salwar kameez were her comfort. It was not love at first sight. But I was unable to keep her out of my thought train the moment I had first seen her. Her simplicity was driving me crazy. And her enthusiasm to finish all the work on time was beyond commendable. One day our hands accidentally brushed and that shy smile on her face told me that I was not the only party affected. That evening I asked her out for dinner. She turned away to leave without uttering a word but before going she said she wants to be back home before 9:30. I was grinning like a mad man.

Our first date was going rather awkward until I got up and took her to the dance floor. That dance helped us both in shading our inhibitions. By the end of the date we both had told each other about our families, likes, dislikes, and way of living. We were not exactly similar but matched each other well.

Soon I was madly in love with her. I had never loved anyone with this intensity before. One month had passed. I wanted to get engaged with her and marry her as soon as possible. I am not very close to my parents , I never was. I was taking my own time to let go of my ego and discuss about this with my parents. We lived with our business partners, the Bahiwals. I was not very fond of them but I was the elder son of the Dhanraj's and hence I could never escape this cobweb.