Mr.Jahan Ali P.O.V
At last, the company and the hotel is mine now... I have been waiting for this day since 18 years...
The big brother of mine, that bastard didn't gave me anything..
That's why I killed him with his wife but his ugly bitch, daughter Khushi was escaped... I wanted to kill her that time but my lawyer said that my brother's all wealth was under his daughter Khushi's name....
That's why I let her be alive but made it look like she also died with them that time and make her my child to show the world.
So that I can take over the company and other properties...
Only my family and my lawyer know that Khushi isn't my real daughter but everyone else know that she is my own daughter...
But now she is 23 and will turn to 24 in a week and when she will turn 24, legally she will become the owner of the all properties as per the rule...
So I have made some files and forced her to signed the papers..
So finally now I became the new owner of the all wealth and company..
No one can do anything to me now...The mansion, the company, the hotel and other properties...all are legally mine now..
So now I can kill the little bitch..Then my way will be clear...
But I wanted her to enjoy the last party that I am giving day after tomorrow in the joy of becoming the new owner...
I ordered my PA to invite all the business men and famous men in this town, especially Mr.Hasan Khan, CEO of Khan company...
Because I wanted to get him married with my daughter, Maya Ali...
Mr Khan is the number 1 business man in the country now...If he marries my daughter, then share value of my company will become very high....
But that seems too difficult because I killed his father 5 years back..
He used to be the best friend of my big brother and he came to knew that I killed them.
He tried to inform the police. So I had to kill him...
But everyone thought that it was an accident. Even his family too thought that cause I made it to look like that...
Entering the living room, I saw my wife and beautiful daughter were sitting on the dinning table and talking while Khushi was serving them dinner.
Seeing me she greeted...
"Assalamualaikum, uncle (May Allah give you peace )"
"Walaikum assalam (May Allah also give you peace)" I said..
"The day after tomorrow we are going to hold a party in our house..." I said happily....
"Suddenly why??" asked my wife..
"Because I got the thing for which I was waiting from so long back...
And dear Maya, Mr. Khan will be here. So dress up nicely tovget his attention towards you...ok...??"
"What??? you mean, Mr. Hasan Khan, papa?? The most eligible bachelor in the country???" asked Maya..
"Yes, dear. And Khushi, you will also be attending the party. So behave yourself in front of guests and you all will go to market tomorrow and get some nice dresses..."
"Why, Papa?? She was never allowed to attend parties till now..."
"I know, dear but this time I am allowing her.." (cause that day is going to the last day of her life so let her enjoy the last day of her life) in mind....
Khushi P.O.V
I woke up hearing the azaan.. I don't know but I am feeling all negative today..
Like something very bad is going to happen to me.. I really feel afraid today..
Without wasting any time I went to washroom and after doing my businesses, I set hijab properly on my head and make wudhu.
Then I went to my room. Setting the payer mat, I started my prayer...
After my prayer, I fold my hands and started saying to Allah to forgive my mistakes which I made knowingly and unknowingly..And guide me in right way and keep my parents in peace...
After some time I started reciting Quran and it disappeared my all negative thoughts from mind and calmed me...
Then I went downstairs and went to kitchen and started making breakfast for all..
Today Aunty and Maya are going to shopping and I will accompany them..To my utter surprise. It is the very first time, they are taking me with them..
From last night they started showing their care for me. For the first time I had dinner with them...
Now I am feeling like a real member of this family..
They never cared for me but last night uncle and aunty started talking to me nicely...
But Maya still hates me so much. She doesn't like my existence in this family...
Soon everyone came to dining table to have breakfast.. I took the tray and went to the dining table and greeted them...
"Assalamualaikum uncle (May Allah give you peace)" I said..
"Walaikum assalam (May Allah also give you peace )" Uncle replied..
"Sit and have breakfast with us", aunty said surprising me...
"Yes aunty."
I don't know why but their care seems all fake to me and again negative thoughts started coming to my mind...
"What you are thinking??" asked aunty....
"Nothing, aunty "I said while sitting on the chair beside Maya..
She was looking at me with evil smirk. When I looked towards aunty, she also had the smirk but soon looked down and started eating her breakfast...
May be I am over thinking because after my parents death uncle and aunty took me to their house and gave me his name and made me his daughter in front of the world...
Soon our breakfast was over. Then uncle went to his company and aunty and Maya went towards their rooms..
I took the plate and went to kitchen and cleaned all...
"Be ready at 4 pm for going to shopping" said Maya standing at kitchen door..
I nodded and she went to her room....
Maya P.O.V
When papa said that Khushi will be attending the party, I became very angry cause reality is I have always felt jealous of her beauty..
When my friends saw her, they started talking about her beautiful face and I didn't like it...
So I went to papa's room and asked him again why he was allowing Khushi to attend the party..
Then papa said something which gave me the boundless joy and mom also became happy cause she also didn't like her...
That's why papa told us to behave with her normally. Cause as now she is a guest of only few days...
Just how poor she is!!!!
I think today is my lucky day. At first Mr. Hasan Khan will be here and secondly that bitch will be gone shortly...
I have to select a modern short dress to impress him.. Already I failed to trap Mr. Jubayer Ahmed..
The bastard chose a ugly hijabi girl over me..
So this time if anyone come in my way, I will surely kill her...
Mr. Hasan Khan is all mine....
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Mr. Jahan Ali P.O.V. After Mr. Khan went out, I come back to my living room and went towards my men...."Look both of you, you both have to kill her carefully so that everyone think that she naturally died " I said them..."Don't worry sir. We will do the work as you say" One of them replied...."Very good, now go and kill her" I said to them..."But sir, what about our money, you know we first take our money after that we do the work" said The man...."Well, how much do you want???" I asked him..."15 lakh sir " said one of the man...."Okay, here. Take the check, now go upstairs and finish her fast" I said to them..."But mind my word carefully. Her body have to look normal. I don't want any mark on her body, otherwise