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・Rathore Mansion・

The Rathore Mansion was all set for the success party of Mr. Abhiraj Singh Rathore as he finally achieve the top position in the Forbes list with the networth of approximately $900 billon legally. It was an appalling situation that the paparazzi turned up before the starting of the event that makes one of the reason for the tight security which was itself taken care by his grandfather Mr. Arman Singh Rathore.

As soon as the event begins , the paparazzi started flashing cameras towards the guests whereas Rathore family was busy attending them. the huge hustling and bustling in the grand ball room of Rathore Mansion was a sight to capture. Top businessman to political members everyone was present there.

"Where is Huku- " , his father was cut off by the sudden silence and dark aura surrounded in the hall followed by the entry of Devil himself.

..His outfit..

"Naam liya aaur shaitaan hazir! " , his chachi mutter under her breath , receiving glares from her family members surrounded her.

"If you don't want to die on the spot by the hukum himself, then kindly shut up." , Her husband aka his chachu whispered in her ears.

On the other side , the attention of the crowd was stolen by the Devil himself. Girls in the hall was swooning over him and the boys there were burning in jealousy but he as always without giving them any satisfaction of his response, walked towards his family only to mantain a happy family image in public.

And if they don't know him well, they might act as a long lost family but it is made clear by him that noone in the family has any rights on him or his things. He passed some formalities to his family and after meeting some of his clients, he made his way towards the bar section.

Minutes passed, he was standing royally with a drink in his hand, his eyes scanning and observing his surroundings. Soon his eyes halted on a figure who was standing in the food court busy in devouring the food without caring about the world. His eyes scanned her from top to bottom and his lips twitched a little.

He shook his head at his thoughts and finished the drink in a go. He was about to leave the party but again his attention diverted towards the same girl who is in his mind.

"Papa what will I do after meeting Rathores. Please let me eat na.", The girl whined to her father not knowing someone had his all attention focused on her.

"Ishu, he is our business partner and he wanted to meet you from long time bacche.", Ishika make a cry face nonetheless agreed to her father wish.

Meanwhile Abhiraj who was enjoying their conversation, smirked and walked towards his parents muttering

Interesting!

Her father was busy in introducing her daughter and Rathores to each while Abhiraj was standing at a side going through his phone but his attention focused on his parents and her.

Ajay looked at Abhiraj and said in a professional tone, "Congratulations Mr. rathore". Abhiraj respectfully acknowledged him by nodding his head a little in return. His eyes were fixed on the beauty who was looking bored and was trying to divert her attention.

Bhagwan ji this is so awkward. I was better at the food stall. The food was really amaz-

Her thoughts cut in between when she felt someone bumped into her. She looked at the waiter and then looked down at her dress which was completely ruined because of the coffee.

Shit my dress convert white to brown.. Ahh!! Mumma will kill me..

Her eyes again darted towards the waiter who was continuously mumbling sorry to her.

"I am really sorry mam. It was completely unintentional-"

He wasn't able to complete the sentence and a wave of fear passed through body when he heard the cold and dominating voice of Abhiraj.

"What's the need of having eyes when you don't know how to use them! Right.", His sarcastic tone made Ishika frowned and she said, "It's alright Mr. Rathore, it's really not a big deal. I'll clean it."

But only if she knew that's not the only meaning behind his words.

Abhiraj took a deep breath calming himself down and said, "It is Miss. Mehra-"

Before he can say anything further, Ishika cut him off and said, "Please call me Ishika." His family gasped at her audacity and scared of the reaction of Abhiraj. But to their surprise Abhiraj didn't do anything and calmly said, "Ishika this may be not big deal for you but they should know how to treat guests."

He then turned towards the waiter and coldly ordered to bring napkins. Within a few minutes , he was back there with the napkins.

Ishika whispered a small thank you and took a moment to clean her dress. As soon as she lift up her face, her eyes clashed with his grey orbs. The intensity of his gaze didn't make her uncomfortable instead it turned her skin crimson.

"Are you really okay Ishika?", Ishika snapped out of her la la land and gave him a postive nod.

Before Abhiraj could say anything, Ajay Mehra looked at her daughter and said, "We should go now Arman. It's getting late, her mother would be waiting for us."

"Ah okay.. you should not keep Mrs. Mehra wait. We will meet soon.", Arman shook his hand professionally with Ajay and both the father daughter duo departed from there.

Abhiraj was looking at her with some different emotions in his eyes and muttered, "Indeed we will meet soon My Queen..".

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✨Mein agar kahoon tumsa haseen

Kaayanaath mein nahi hai kahin

Taaref yeh bhi tho, saach hai kuch bhi nahin✨

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Guys I am back...

And I have changed the chapter a little bit..

Do comment me if you like this one...

Because previous one seems illogical to me 😅

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