Novel & Cerita Arushi Sharma

"Harsh truth, you're not the only one in this race. You can't walk here, you need to run." Before I could reply, he halted in front of a lady, probably in her thirties. A smile spread over her face, seeing Piyush and she hugged him and he hugged her back. Parting, she kissed him on his cheek and I controlled my gag. "Piyush, no long time no see." "Busy with work." He passed her a tight smile. She nodded wearily and settled her gaze on me. Her perfect trimmed eyebrow raised up in question. "Meet one of my assistant, Sanchi. And Sanchi, she's Savita, owner of pisha brand." It was one of the known brands of India for its formal dresses.

God I am going crazy. After that we entered the office. There was a lady around 50 years sitting there...she was looking calm and kind. Madhumati Devi... "Hello Mr Akash. It’s very good that you came...and who’s this gentle man with you?" “He is my brother and the owner of AR ...Aarav Singh Raizada... " Akash introduced me and then I looked at the lady but she was shocked...why? I have no idea but I am in my senses so I replied politely.

Feeling the call of nature she climbs off the stool to go on a toilet hunt. Successfully coming out of the ladies toilet Ara heard a loud tile crashing in the male’s toilet. Curiosity made her take a peep. And how regretful she is that off all time to be curious she sees a bloody man coming out of the entrance. He was a foreign man with a dangerous vibe she didn’t like. Immediately she turned away like she saw nothing, ready to run away from the possible crime she witnessed. “Hey!” Ara gasped when the man grabbed her right arm tightly with his large bloody left hand.

"What about the clanless Archers? I remember we picked around 6 clanless from the clanless herd …" "Those guys are a joke in front of her! This woman, I believe her name is Maira, is an absolute genius. She is a military archery instructor and worthy of her reputation. If any of our Archer even had half of her skills, we wouldn't even need to hire so many in the first place. Even Alia Barnes who is supposed to have eagle eyes can't do much against this woman. In fact, Maira is so terrifyingly accurate that the only reason all of her targets are still alive is because she is intentionally pulling her punches. If she wanted it, half of us would have had a hole through our brains." "Fuck! If sh

She walked closer to Viren and asked slowly in his ear:" Viren, who is she?" Viren turned toward her and introduced Alya to his boss:” Alya , meet my boss Ms Anisha Mathur, and ma’am she is my wife . We married today only “. Anisha looked at him from head to toe, she said looking at her face:" Hello Alya, congratulation for your marriage". Alya gets excited thinking, maybe she has come to give wedding gift to them , she excitedly said :” Thank you so much ma’am . Wait, I am bringing water and tea for you “.

Fuck, this shit is deep. I think back to his words, she's met the boss already and she should follow her instinct. Just who The fuck is this boss? I dail Ashanti's number and she answers on the first ring “We've got to talk”

Wish you all the colors of happiness and love✨️🌸🌻❤️ A. Gupta

Although Marsh's capture was a major win, the family understood that it was just the start of a much bigger conflict that had reverberated across the criminal underworld. With her fingers hanging over the keys, Sofia gazed at her laptop. More than they had expected was disclosed by the encrypted documents they had taken from Marsh's servers: bribery accounts, associate identities, and startling ties to international organisations. One document, however, in particular, chilled her to the bone: a ledger that detailed payments to a mysterious person known only as "The Architect." "Who is this?" Scrolling over the long list of transactions, Sofia murmured to herself. Behind her, Elena showed up

I felt cringy more than jealous. "Who's this girl?" She asked checking me from top to bottom. 'And... she has no manners.' "Hi! I'm Ayesha Farooqi, Armaan's new assistant manager and his personal CA." I said bringing my hand forward. "Ah.... So you work for him." She said in her total diva attitude ignoring my hand. I frowed at her taking my hand back. Her first impression: she's a total Bitchy Diva.