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Divya POV

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I woke up when direct sun rays fell on my face through the curtains. I groaned turning to the other side. Slowly, I sat beside on the bed, leaning against the headboard.

Only few seconds had passed when the realization poured into me.

God! Today is my first day at ASA FASHIONS.

I looked at the alarm clock. It's already 8 AM. I removed the duvet off me and jumped off the bed only to rush into the bathroom quickly. I washed my hair and bathed hurriedly. When I was done, I turned off the shower and wore the bathrobe.

I got out of the bathroom and chose to wear a Grey sequin top and orange colour pencil skirt. I dried my hair and left them open, falling freely around my face. I applied foundation, eye liner and lip gloss.

I was almost ready when I heard a knock on my door.

"Doll" It's my dad.

"Yeah, dad" I said and opened the door.

"Are you ready?" Dad asked, smiling at me.

"Yes dad, I'm ready" I said arranging my bag. I put some tissues, a hair brush, my foundation lid. My lip gloss and my phone into a small purse and slid it into my bag.

"Doll, take this" Dad handed me Something.

"What's this dad?" I asked and opened the box.

Wrist watch?? 

Wow! It looks so beautiful.

"Wear this today doll. This is your mom's wrist watch. I was keeping it with myself very carefully. However, today I gift you this. Because this is the best present I can give you from your mother's side" I saw tears threaten to fall down his cheeks.

"Dad, this is the best present I have ever received throughout my life" I told and wiped his tears.

"Okay dad, now no more crying. I'm already late. Bye, see you in the evening" I told and grabbed my bag. I hurriedly glided out of my home, bidding good-bye to my dad and kissing his cheek.

Reaching the address that pari maa gave me, I parked my car and looked around the building. A giant building which screamed power and luxury.

ASA FASHIONS

I went inside the building and saw people running here and there, busy doing their work. I went to the receptionist and saw a girl about my age talking into the phone. I looked at her badge to see her name 'Riya'. She seems to be a girl of 21 or 23 years. She ended her conversation and looked at me, giving me a pleasant smile.

"Hello, how can I help you?" She asked me sweetly.

"I am here to meet Daksh, uff. I mean Mr.Daksh Mehra. I'm the new model he's called for" I said, smiling back at her.

"May I know your name mam?" she asked.

"I'm Divya Mathur" I said. She nodded her head. Riya called a girl and asked her to escort me to Daksh's cabin.

"Thank you Miss.Riya" I said.

"Just call me Riya and her name is veena" she said, and pointed her forefinger at the new girl. I nodded my head.

"That way mam" veena said.

"Just call me Divya, no formalities" I told her. She smiled and escorting me inside the building. I followed her there. We walked into the elevator. I shoved myself into it, and she clicked the button to the 20th floor.

I don't know how Daksh would treat me. I don't want to see his face in my life. However, god always planned something new for us. I sighed.

Ding!

The elevator stopped with a ding sound, and I moved out.

"Divya, I will ask Sir's PA if he busy or not" veena told and went away to ask his PA.

After 2 minutes, veena returned and informed me. "Sir has asked you to wait since he is little busy now." I just nodded and sat there.

Time just flew by little by little. It's been more than an hour I have been waiting for. I was losing my patience. I know he is doing this purposely to irritate me.

That's it!

I can't tolerate anymore. I marched up to his cabin, completely ignoring the PA pleadings not to barge into his cabin. Even so, I didn't care. I opened the door with heavy force and entered his cabin only to see something.

Daksh was sitting on his chair but there was some girl on his lap. She was kissing him as his hands were resting on her waist while the girl's hands were wrapped around his neck.

I felt disgusted by looking at them as a feel of nausea hit me. At the same time, I feel a little sting in my heart seeing him kissing her.

"You Jerk, for god's sake, this is your office! Not your fu**king bedroom!" I roared at him. He broke the kiss and looked at me shocked.

Shocked?? But I thought he would smirk at me.

"Just get the hell out of here. Don't ever show your ugly face to me. Never ever!" he said grabbing that girl by her wrist. He opened the door and threw that girl out of his office cabin, closing the door rudely at her face.

I looked at him in shock. A moment ago, he was kissing her and the next moment. He threw her out. How can he throw her out like this? What does he think of himself? Jerk!

"You are disgusting me" I snapped at him.

"Just shut your nonsense mouth" he snapped back at me.

"A moment ago, you were kissing her, and now you're throwing the same girl out of your cabin. You are so cheap Daksh" I said and gritted my teeth.

"You don't have the right to question me like this and what did you say? Haan, I kissed her and threw her out, am I right?" he asked me, and I nodded my head.

"What did you do yesterday? You too kissed me and the next second you pushed me. So we are equal shorty" he smirked at me.

"I didn't kiss you voluntarily. I thought it was pair m........" Before I could complete, he cut me off.

"I don't have time to hear your idiotic speech. I'm very busy man unlike you" he said annoyingly.

"Yeah, I can see how much busy you were a few minutes ago" I told him sarcastically. He glared at me.

"If you don't want to work here, you can get out of my office" he said angrily.

I want to walk out of his office, but I can't insult Akash uncle. So I controlled my anger. This is my chance to fulfill my Mom dream.

I can do this!

I can do this!

I can do this!

I kept telling myself.

"All right. I want to work here." I told him softly, but that idiot smirked at me.

"Great. Come, the trainer is looking forward to meet you" Daksh replied.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked me.

"Yes" I said confidently.

"Alright, follow me" he said. And without a word, I followed him to the studio. We went into the studio, and he opened the door.

The inside of the studio was looking beautiful. The entire studio was a perfect place for a photo shoot. There were various couches in different colors, shapes and sizes, strategically placed all around. A few lamps were sitting on the corners, with beautiful white silk curtains behind them.

"Beautiful studio" I whispered.

"I know" I heard that idiot's voice. Just then, I heard a sound of high heels approaching. I turned my head to see a woman. She seems to be a woman of 26 or 28 years. She was wearing a formal dress. She looked stunning in her simple attire.

"Good morning. I'm Hema kapoor. You must be Divya Mathur right? Sir told me about you. I was expecting you since morning" Hema spoke in professional voice.

"Yes, I'm Divya Mathur. It's my pleasure to meet you, Hema." I shook hands with her softly.

"We'd better get started. Well do a trial shoot first and if the results are good. We can go for the actual project shoot "Hema stated and went away leaving that idiot and me alone. Suddenly, anxiety took over my senses. I felt nervous.

Suddenly, Daksh pulled me towards him, and I crashed his hard-rock chest. I gasped.

"Relax sweetheart. I know you will definitely pass the results because I hired you for this project" He said and kissed my forehead. It took me by surprise.

Oh my God! I think I'm gonna faint.

Just then I heard a throat clearing sound. I turned to saw Hema looking at us. Daksh released me, and I blushed.

What the hell? I'm blushing?!

"Let's go. The camera is waiting for us" Hema said. I nodded my head. Daksh went away to his cabin, and I went to the dressing room.

After changing to a sexy red tight knee-length dress, I came out of dressing room. Makeup artist put some make-up on my face.

Hema introduced me to the camera man. His name is Ankit. He looked at me with lust. I couldn't take it. I glared at him.

One word about Ankit- 'He is more pervert than his boss.

He started clicking my photos. After an hour, the photo shoot finally came to an end. I took a couple of deep breaths.

"You did a great job Divya," Hema said, inspecting my photo.

"You will definitely be perfect for Mr. Smith's project" Hema said appreciating me.

"Thank you" I told her politely

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Precap - I did love her with all my heart but she broke me...but not no more. Divya can't break my heart this time, because, now I'm a heartbreaker.

How is it???

So what do you think about Divya and her career in Daksh's office?

Why do they hate each other so much?

Any guess?