---"Layla is desperate to convince the media that sheâs still attending the show despite her injuries because she doesnât want it to affect her eligibility for the âTop Ten Model Awards.â Help me pay a visit to Apoll Hospital." Yashviâs eyes gleamed with understanding. "I see what youâre getting at. We gather proof that sheâs still at the hospital during the show and expose her lie to the public!" Inaya smirked. "No, I have something even bigger. Sheâs pregnantâ**and** the child is Neil Gulatiâs." Yashvi gasped. "What?!" "I also need you to prepare a statement exposing the fact that Neil has used me multiple times to substitute for Layla Joshi at her shows. As for which ones⦠Iâll need your help finding the evidence." At first, Yashvi was shocked, but the pieces quickly clicked into place. **"Unbelievable. Not only did they cheat, but they turned you into a puppet to cover for them." Her voice hardened. "Donât worry, Inaya. Iâll help you with everything." Inaya didnât respond immediately. Instead, she took a deep breath. For the first time in years, she felt truly calm. This time, she would treat them exactly as they had treated her.â After gathering her thoughts, Inaya grabbed her things and drove straight to the venue. Upon arrival, Laylaâs assistant was already waiting for her. The man was in his late thirties, bulky, married, and carried a cunning glint in his eyes. But despite his nature, he was still respectfulâafter all, the Desai family was not one to be underestimated. "What took you so long? Hurry up, come and get your makeup done." "What kind of show is it today?" Inaya asked as she was rushed down the hallway. "Nothing special," he replied smoothly. A lie. Inaya had already done her research. The Crownâs Star Jewelry Show. A high-profile event featuring a famous French brand, hf. If Layla had attended, she would have secured a deal as hfâs next spokesperson. But since she was injured, Neil had convinced her to let Inaya fill inâensuring Layla didnât lose her opportunity. Had they always thought she was this easy to manipulate? The assistant led her to a private makeup room. "Thanks to Laylaâs current status, you get your own space." He handed her a detailed schedule. "Youâll be walking in the grand finale, showcasing this piece of jewelry." On stage, the spotlight gleamed off an exquisite diamond-studded crown. As the makeup artist began working on her, Inayaâs gaze remained fixed on the dazzling piece. Did Neil truly believe that by hiding her face with a mask, no one would recognize her?She had something far more shocking planned. If Neil and Layla thought they could manipulate her foreverâthey were in for the surprise of their lives. â Meanwhile,Atharvâs assistant had been following Inaya's every move and overheard that she would be substituting Layla in the show. Immediately he reported everything to Atharv. In a sleek black car parked outside, Atharvâs assistant was on the phone. "Sir, Inaya is substituting for Layla Joshi in hfâs jewelry show tonight." Atharv, seated in the back, removed his sunglasses and narrowed his dark eyes. "Make arrangements immediately. Iâm attending the show." The assistant hesitated. "Sir, this isnât a particularly specialâ" "I said, make arrangements." Atharvâs voice was calm, but his tone left no room for argument. "Yes, president!"Atharv didnât care about the show. He wanted to see Inaya in action. ---If you like this story, then definitely support it by stickers , i will get motivation, to writeThanku ï¸â¤ï¸ððWritten By ââ @shriâ¤ï¸ðSo, how is this??Tell me in the comment sectionI will update you soon about the next part..!!Till then, stay tuned and miss me..!!ð#keep reading#keep loving#â¤ï¸â¤ï¸
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