"Well??" she snapped "Where am I supposed to stay??" He raised an eyebrow. "I won't tolerate this kind of an attitude as long as you're under my custody, do you understand?" "What kind of an attitude?" "This impertinent attitude" "Well, my mother always said that I had a knack for treating people the same way they treated me" "I'm your boss" "And I'm not your pet" He stared at her. She didn't look someone who had come far away from home to work under him, rather like she had applied for a debate and decided that he was her opponent _________________________________________ An innocent soul cocooned in the thickest veils of modesty somewhere in the suburbs of New Delhi. A business tycoon, with hatred for publicity, living in one of England's biggest mansions. A journey of many conspiracies, Both experiencing the same concept of love; Love of a mother, witnessed, Love of a father, missed, Love of a sister, yearned, The love of God, above all, clarified. ____________________________ _____SUAAD ABDUR RAHMAN_____ ~sadiemishty350850~ Copyright 2016 © No text or part of this book should be produced in any format electronically or otherwise without explicit permission from the author. All characters appearing in this work are fictionalized. Any resemblance to real persons living or dead, is entirely and purely coincidental.
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