His Second Queen |ON HOLD|

Chapter 22

Parthveer walked into the Polo Field, as he saw his other team mates.
"Hey Guys..." He said smilingly.

"Hey Parth! Heard that you got married? Congrats." One of them said.

"Thank you Sahil." Parthveer smiled.

"So guys, ready for practice?" Gaurav asked. "Yes." Parthveer, Sahil and Joey replied and the three went off in the direction of stables. Parthveer saw his horse, Bay, who is actually a mare. He caressed her neck, and she snuggled into his hand, making him chuckle.

"Is she okay for game?" He asked her caretaker. "Yes His Highness. Her injuries are healed." The caretaker replied and Parthveer felt as if a huge boulder was lifted from his heart. He smiled heartily and turned to Bay.

"It's Show Time!" He said and Bay neighed gleefully, making him laugh.

He set himself on Bay's back, and Bay jogged towards the other teammates.

"I see that Bay is all set to show the game." Joey complimented.

"Yes. If only I had been careful that day. She didn't have to bear the pain caused by me." Parthveer spoke, guilt evident in his voice but Bay neighed, denying his accusation on himself.

"Parth, I know you hold yourself guilty for her condition. But she is alright. See, she herself is denying you accusing yourself." Sahil said making Parthveer smile.

"So boys, it's show time!" Gaurav cheered happily as the four rode towards field and a ball was passed to them, as they practiced for their upcoming match.

London...❄

Heels clicked against the tile floor as Saanjh walked towards her penthouse.

The Luxury penthouse was on the banks of River Thames, the London Bridge giving aesthetic view from the Bedroom window.

"Thank you." Saanjh thanked the caretaker. "Do you need any house help, Mademoiselle?" The man asked.
"No worries Mr. Church, I will manage." Saanjh replied, her english fluent. "I will take my leave then." Michael bowed before going out of penthouse.

Saanjh heaved a sigh as she entered into her room after locking the main door. She opened her bag and took out a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. Taking off her black Anarkali, she slipped into them after taking a nerve easing bath.

Tying up her hairs in towel, the Queen of Jaipur then strolled towards Kitchen, as she made a strong, latte coffee for herself. Settling on the couch with Coffee, the girl immersed herself into serene view of London Bridge, River Thames shining under the scorching sun in all it's glory. As she sat there, drowning herself into thoughts. After a while, she got up, and went towards her room.

Settling her self comfortable on couch, the girl immersed herself into meeting work.
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Next day, Saanjh woke up at the voice of alarm. Checking the time, she got off from bed, tying her hairs into a messy bun, as she entered into washroom.

Coming out after taking a shower, she wore a peach colored pants, and a steel deep green colored T-shirt, with a peach colored blazer. Wearing the watch, her mind drifted to a certain man, as she shook her head, prying her thoughts off.

"Hello Angre?" Saanjh said keeping her phone at her ear.

"Mam I am at Cheriè Fashion. Mr Joshua Rainnes will be here soon. I talked to his Manager." Angre informed her.