He advanced towards me and stated : " I know everything about you Miss Rania Ali Ahmed,like you are poor I know,hardly makes both ends meet for the education of your younger brother and for medication of your ill mother,I know that too ANDDD I also know you work in this third class bakery to cope up with your needs or whatever you call it." he said (as if he was counting my miseries) prolonging the word 'and' while circling his index finger towards the cieling of the bakery.I smiled inwardly as how easily I can make fool out of people. With this, he pulled a chair from dinning table behind him,turned it and sat on it putting his legs on the dinning table.He took a while to stare at me and then he said," I can change your life,I can put an end to your miserable life,and yeah I forgot to introduce myself.I am Ibraa...." I cut him off saying " Mr.Ibrahim Saeed,son of Entrepreneur Saeed Ali,heir of Saeed enterprises,3rd year business student,height 6.2',blood group A+ve, currently studying in DASE business university,you are *not the only one* who lives in modern world." I ended my sentence with a little smirk on my face...and His Face,his face was beyond shocked ... but before he could come out of his astonishment,I left the place. I am screaming right now.... It's not even a week since I started writing my story and it's getting popular already.... Alhumdulilah #1 Rania out of 65 stories #9 ibrahim out of 128 stories #35 proud out of 1.34k stories #108 ego out of 1.94k stories #62 nikkah out of 568 stories #850 misunderstandings out of 9.88k stories Edited 3/3/23
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