Novel & Cerita Rohan Mehra

I'll plan something memorable for our first date. After entering my office I called Rohan to check for that asshole who's sending those gifts and creepy notes to my Babygirl. Rohan is best at what he does , he obliges me without any question and thats the reason he was my assistant for this long unlike the others who didn't even last longer than a week and he was my assistant for two years.

he taps out and she releases him. Seeing as she won, she stepped out of the ring and stands on the sidelines close by us “that was damn good skill young lady” my father approaches her “thank you sir” “which pack are you from dear?” “the Woods Pack sir” “ahh Alpha Teejan, okay and may I ask your name child” “it’s Roho sir, but most people call me Red or Roro” “hang on, how come he and Cory gets to call you Roro and I have to say your full name?” “have you no respect for your elders my King? How can you refer to him as simply he?”

Vikrant gave an evasive answer. Rohan turned his head to look out the floor to ceiling windows behind his desk, wondering why his son wanted to know about him. It wasn't that he had a shady past but it hadn't been bed and roses for him. "If you don't..." "Since you wish to know, I'll tell you." Rohan cut him off. "I was born and brought up in the dirtiest and most dangerous part of India. My mother, Radha Kapoor, had been a seamstress who made ends meet sewing dresses for rich people to pay off her father's debts."

"Pleasure is all mine, Mr Vihaan. I heard about Shanaya from Mr Singhania and, on further details, I came to know about your partnership with her. I did not doubt it for a second." Shanaya knew she was correct about dealing with Vihaan. His reputation for keeping his promise and delivering excellent work was well known and, she could see it with her eyes at the moment. The door to the office opened once again and she saw Erina entering with a handsome man in '30s. Before she could wonder who he is, Mr Anil Khanna spoke up " Meet my son, Rohit Khanna." "Ms Erina, you are as radiant as, ever. Nice to meet you, again" Shanaya saw Mr Anil, standing up from his couch seat and, walking toward Erin

Bhargav Mishra: Son of Rajesh Mishra, Father of Anan, Renowned Artist. Suhani- Wife of Rajesh Mishra, World-Renowned Singer, a legend in the singing industry. Varun Vastav- Friend of Bharghav, Renowned artist. Manoj Varma- Father of Riya. Ben: Friend of Rohit.

Sanjh Mehra - 21 years old girl. Sweet and caring she belongs to a middle-class family, her mom died while giving birth to her sister Pakhi. She shows that she is strong and happy but from inside she is broken and scared. For her love, it is forbidden. Aayansh's Rathod - 26 years old, filthy rich and belongs to a royal family. The next heir of the land they rule. He doesn't believe in sleeping around, he is like a one-woman man. He is smart, handsome and sweet. The perfect husband material.

One of them said. " Hmmm... right. Megha, he is Sagar, he is a businessman. This is Vikram, he is a doctor and last but not least, he is Gautam, a doctor as well. They are Rahul's and Mehul's friends. All of them studied in the same school in Dehradun and became best friends. " I said hello to them shyly. So what do you do Megha?" Gautam asked smiling like anything. " She is a very talented interior designer. She is designing my new office along with my dad's office. I must say I am already impressed with her designs. They are so fresh. "

Raghu : finally we met again suvarna roy : not by choice Raghu : may be I warned you very gently so what even after knowing about me you shown this much dare suvarna roy : do you feel me as kid to get scared by your this threatens the only reason I'm leaving you because you're friend of my husband so dont come in my way if you dont want to kill your reputation from my hands Raghu : so eager to die suvarna roy : I know sure you wont leave me from the beginning itself but even if I die I wont let someone harm my daughter do you think that easy to harm my daughter try it you'll know what will happen next minute Raghu : you'll see her in pain I'm sure suvarna Roy : in your dreams no one can harm

Drishti said with attitude. "Okay. Enough with the self-praising. Won't you introduce us to your husband?" Omkara asked. "Of course. Meet Shravan Maheswari, my darling husband. And Shravan, this is Omkara Singh Oberoi and his wife, Dr. Gauri Oberoi," Drishti made the necessary introductions. "Nice to meet you, Sir," Shravan said as he shook hands with Omkara. "You too. You better take care of our girl, Maheswari," Omkara said in a warning tone.