Early morning's were never my thing. Still this women can't afford to sleep more. I get up grumpy already hating the world even more. Sigh.. i shouldn't have stayed up late reading that damn novel. But the plot was so interesting. After a lot of pep talk and complaining Ishani gets up to fresh up.
1 hour later...
Dressed in a pastel light pink kurta and plazzo set Ishani climbs down the stairs starting her day.
Ishani a voice calls her from behind as she was leaving. It was her father.
Aaj Ghar jaldi aana . hume apne ek business partner ki shadi par Jana hai. Don't embarrasse me today. if that old women hadn't mantion your cursed name i would have never taken you with me there. Wear something nice and listen to me carefully don't speak with the guest there unless they approach you first.
Aur ek baat yaad rakhna wear something decent. If I see you in revealing clothes like a slut for attention I will break your legs.
His sharp and cruel words cut through ishani's heart. She just nods and leaves. For her these words were nothing new. Cursed ... Bad omen ... And unlovable.
Nevertheless Ishani drives out in her car pushing aside those hurtful words.
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Rudravanshi Enterprises ltd
CEO's office
A man in his early 30's trembling. S...s..sir... Wo... Wo...
A deep and impatient voice cut through the poor shuttering man.
Stop shuttering if you don't want to get fired then speak now!
Apki dadi ji ka call tha.. Aaj apki shadi hai aur....
He stares coldly glaring at the poor employee.
Aur kya?
Aur wo... Wo gussa hai. She wants you to come back home. And Miss kavya dosh is throwing a tantrum at the Rudravanshi villa. She is upset. you left her alone she wants to shoot a wedding vlog for her fans with you
Randhir's eyes hardened in a split second. That women needs to learn her place this marriage is just for dadi and I have to intrested in a gold digger like her. Tell her to stop calling me or I will cut off the amex i gave her. He orders his assistant then get back to work.
Sir but dadi.... The assistant interrupt's
Tell her I will come back on time before the wedding.
Ishani
The car halts at a private firm Mehra Consultant's
Ishani enters her office burring herself in work. She was a business consultant with her own firm confident in her work and independent.
6 hours later Time-5:30pm
Ishani clocks out and decides to walk around the park which was behind her office before leaving for home. She walk around the street lane that reaches the park while she scrolls through her messages and chatting with a friend.
THUD....
She bumps with a hard chest and falls down on her butt her phone flying away somewhere along the road.
Andhi ho kya? A voice cracks the silence on the deserted street.
She tumbles up and adjust the crooked glasses on her face.
I can see you don't have to be rude she replys annoyed.
He raises an eyebrow at her audacity.
You do know it's your mistake he taunts her.
Yes I do and i apologise but you didn't have to be this rude accidents can happen.
No. They can't when the person is Randhir Rudravanshi.
She freezes at the name. Those nasty rumors suddenly flooding in her brain about this very man.
Randhir Rudravanshi everyone in corporate world knows that name let alone our isnahi who is a business consultant. A ruthless and emotionless man who is rumoured as a corporate monster and a tyrant. Not only he has a nasty personality with a bad temper but is rumoured to have connections in the underworld. People say those who cross him and betray him were never found again.
Hello ! women are you listening. He waves his hand infront of her face.
Huh... Ah yes.. I'm sorry what...
I mean.. i.. it was my mistake I'm sorry... She picked up her cracked phone from the road and attempts to make an escape.
(Come on Ishani just let away who knows what kind of problem i can get in if I get intangled with a man like him.. she thinks to herself..)
Hey women stop he calls out sharply...
She doesn't wait and speed walks...
In just three steps he overtakes her.. I said stop. .
Why? What do you want?
Give me your phone he demands like he is entitled to it
Excuse me?
Are you deaf also. I want your phone.
No ! she blurt out. I mean why? Why do you need it.
I need to make a call he deadpan's
Use your own phone.
His jaw twitches stop testing my patience women. My phone is dead and I need to make a call. Why don't you just co-operate.
Mister please ask someone else...
He interrupt's her look around you the road is empty with no one here no taxi or any stop.
She looks at him and then her surroundings realising just how deserted the place is..
He step towards her his broad frame towering over her. Ishani instinctively step back... Hey.. zara dur.. your invading my personal space.
Just give me your phone he demands with an intimidating presence
Isnahi misunderstanding it tries to run.( An alone women a deserted street and an dangerous man with the worse rumours her mind clicks the wrong way)
Where do you think your going women... I just want your phone his hand clasp around her wrist stopping her. His grip was firm but not hurtful.
Ishani's brain malfunctions misinterpreting the situation she tries to free herself.. let me go...
Hey stop struggling i won't hurt you . My car broke down my phone is dead I want to make a call... He clarifies sensing her panic.
But to isnahi who read many serial killer stories and thriller novels and the rumours surrounding this man she does something unexpected.
Ahhhhhhhhh crazy women... Randhir screams
What did our naive Ishani do..
Let's see in the next chapter..
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