Highest rank #1 in Romance on 03/04/2018
I'm writing a sequel for From Hell to Heaven.
It's called LOVE LIKE HEAVEN!
Prologue
"You're are right Divya. I'm a playboy," Daksh said and stood up in front of me.
"Now I will show you what Playboy can do,"...
THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, MATURE SCENES, AND SELF-HARM. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
I do not or did not steal from anyone! This book is entirely mine! And Please don't copy my book.
My first language is not English, so please excuse my grammar and spelling mistakes.
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Daksh POV
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I was sleeping peacefully in my comfy bed, dreaming about sexy girls until it was disturbed by a phone call. It was ringing on its high pitch wanting me to wake up.
I let it ring, thinking it would stop eventually but again it rang after two minutes. I pulled myself out of the covers and put my phone in my ear, annoyed.
" Hello..." I said in a sleepy voice.
"Daksh baby, it's mom. I was wondering what my baby boy has been doing? When are you planning to visit us? We all miss you terribly" mom told sniffing.
"Mom for god's sake, I'm not baby boy! Stop calling me that" I snapped at her. Mom gasped.
"Akash! See my baby boy is asking me to not call him baby boy anymore!" I heard mom complaining to dad.
Oh god! I'm dead!
"You young man! How dare you to hurt my angel?" Dad asked angrily.
"Dad, I didn't mean it. Its just that I don't like it when mom calls me baby boy. I'm man dad. Its very embarrassing" I told dad softly.
"If my angel wants, she can call you with any names. Understood?" Dad asked sternly.
"Yes dad" I rolled my eyes.
"Are you ready for the meeting?" Dad asked me.
"Dad, what meeting are you talking about?" I asked him confusingly.
"Oh god! Please don't tell me you forgot about it" Dad asked disbelief.
"About what dad?" I said sleepily, rolling on my bed.
"Your kidding me? Today is your first day of work in our company as a CEO and you have an important meeting to attend. Remember Mr. Daksh Mehra?"Dad added in sarcasm.
"Ah! The meeting. ..." I was still half awake. Then it just hit me. Did he say 'the meeting'. I realised what was Dad talking about.
"F**k! F**k!" I cursed myself.
"Language my son!" Dad warned me.
"Sorry Dad. Yes, I remember very well about meeting. I will meet you at office. Bye dad" I ended the call without letting dad lecture me more. I sighed.
