Billionaire's Innocent Wife. (Completed)

C H A P T E R - 5

Sanyukta...

"Please... please.. please God..I won't ask you anything..in my entire life..but please help me to grab this job..it is my last hope.."I kept chanting the same mantra since I entered in the
RAAS Heritage Hotel.My mind spinned glancing at the magnificent architecture and lusture of
the building.

I saw numberless butlers serving the people from higher class making their way inside and  outside of the hotel.It is definitely not the place for people from the class I belong.

With shaking footsteps,I stepped inside centre hall .My body started releasing sweat in the freezy atmosphere when I saw the luxuries , magnification in every corner where my eyes could travel.

I felt my lungs short of air,the atmosphere was giving me a churn in my stomach,I had never been this nervous before but the circumstances led me here.Suddenly my eyes fell on the huge glass wall ,which was reflecting my image.

I felt like a useless object or a cursed soul,who accidentally sneaked in God's heavenly garden.My sub conscious mind warned me to ran outside or else this place might swallow me in its effulgence.

"Sanyukta...calm down..you need it,more than you,your family need it.. think about them... you're here for them..for your sick mother and your young brother,who deserve a normal childhood..."I thought and took a deep breath before approaching the receptionist.

"Hello,I am Sanyukta Agrawal,I have an appointment for interview.."I said to the girl in her mid twenties,most probably of my age but our personalities were poles apart.

She had long wavy hairs tied in a high pony tail,with thick black rimmed glasses on her pointed nose.Her lips were colored with blood red gloss and most importantly her attire,I couldn't stand in front of a mere receptionist!

And me,dressed up in a simple cotton fushiya kurti patiyala ,the best dress I had in my wardrobe .My hairs were cascading down til my waist with a thin strock of kohl and pink lip gloss.I was not looking less than a chipmunk.

"Give me a min.."she replied in her trained style.

"Hello Sir,Ms. Sanyukta Agrawal is here for the interview..yeah..I am sending her..in.."she put the intercom back and them looked at me.

"Mr. Chauhan called you in his cabin,go to this way,the last room in the right corridor..."she told me and resumed her work.

I made my way in that direction,with my heart thumping on dangerous pace.It was a do or die situation for me.My mother's führer treatment depends on the money I will get by this job.Being an undergraduate,I cannot apply for a notable job with hefty amount.

Reaching in the corridor, I looked around me,there were nearly thirty women sitting waiting for their turn.I clutched my file and squatted on a vacant seat.I knew it will take a long time for my turn to come.I glanced at my wrist watch  anxiously,more delay meant my mother would be alone at home,there was no one to look after her moreover she was too weak
to even walk .

My step father and not so caring husband , don't spare even a sympathetic look at her .He always regarded my mother only as a source to satisfy his sexual needs and a  caretaker to his son..and my step brother,well...he hardly interact
with us.

My head tilted hearing the cracking sound of the door.A girl came out with an amused smile on her face.I suddenly became self conscious as she tapped her glazing black pencil heals on the marble floor.She was a very tall and beautiful woman,who had the charm to attract the person ,who looks at her.

"No. 31.. Sanyukta Agrawal...it's your turn.. now .. please come inside.."she said in her same repeated manner.

My heart started thumbing again as I stood up trying my best to look confident like other women but I knew my face won't cooperate with my mind.The women glanced at me with a frown but I chose to ignore her . Taking a deep breath I gently pushed the glass door and stepped inside the room.