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“Breaking down and coming undone, it's a roller coaster kind of rush.” That’s the way I loved you “Look what I got!” Ajabdeh waved the envelope in her hand before placing it down on the coffee table of the Sisodiya house. The parents were having tea together, planning a holiday trip to Austria, while Pratap sat a little away on the desk by the window, working on his laptop. Her words made him turn as she disregarded his presence. “It's an invite to the birthday bash of Phool Kanwar Rathore.” She smiled. “Oh, that heiress who made news with a good deal recently?” Her father raised his brows as she nodded. “You'd better go; it's good for making connections.” Ajabdeh nodded. “I met her at a conference a year back, and we exchanged contact information. When she heard about my role in the company, she extended an invitation.” She opened the envelope and extended it to Udai Singh. “There is one for a representative of both the families.” She said suggestively. Jaivanta eyed ...
I ’ve made mistakes and made some choices; that’s hard to deny -End Game. Humayun removed his glasses and looked up at Jalal, who stood with his head lowered before him. He frowned slightly. The boy was emotional and not thinking straight. Why would he want to give up his position in the company and give it to Rukaiya? Humayun respected Sultanam and treated Rukaiya as family. That didn’t mean he would readily hand over his company to her. He had seen her working well, but at the end of the day, Jalal was his son. Jalal cleared his throat. “Well, the only thing stopping her from getting a good groom is that she doesn’t own anything. That solves it. I will still have the property.” “Son.” Humayun shook his head. “I get that you are emotional right now, but...” “No, Baba, I have thought of it. I have never wanted to run the company. I don’t understand the world of business like you do, or she does. This is for the better.” “Really? What will you do then?” Humayun rebuked his son. “Se...
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The air was cold, but something about it felt like home somehow- All Too Well. The moment Pratap reached the car at the Indira International Airport with a banner with his name on it, he removed the backpack from his shoulder and handed it over to the driver, who bowed. Although the weight was lifted off his back, something still felt heavy on his chest. He was heading straight to the wedding and was supposed to meet everyone after a long time. Everyone. Including her. He knew that the parents were waiting for his return to officially hand the company over to the next generation, and it meant seeing more of her than he intended to. He was not sure if he was prepared for it. A part of him was happy to be back home. There was something in the air, the smell, the noise, the feel and even the uncomfortable pollution that still felt like home. He was eager to see his brother and meet his parents and Jalal. The two people, apart from Ranima, who were constantly in touch with him were Heer an...
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