In a bustling office filled with the sounds of ringing phones and clattering keyboards, a striking figure emerged from her cabin. Clad in a sleek formal black suit and poised on sharp heels, the lady commanded attention. Her long, straight black hair flowed freely, and her eyes were concealed behind dark glasses, adding an air of mystery to her already formidable presence.

As she stepped into the open space, her voice echoed sharply, clearly engaged in a heated conversation on the phone. The intensity of her expression revealed her passion for her work, but it also hinted at her notorious anger issues. Chahat Mehrotra recognized as the number one businesswoman in the Alberta province, was a blend of beauty and intelligence, fiercely dedicated to her career yet often battling her temper. Her reputation preceded her, making her both admired and feared in the corporate world.

"Andrew this the last time I'm forgiving your mistake, one mistake more, and you are fired. " She said and cut the call.

She walked through the exit and sat in her car, putting the key in the hole, she drove to the boutique.

Entering the boutique she met her Childhood best friend kaviya Sinha.

"Uff thank god you are here, I thought you would miss your wedding shopping." Kaviya sighed hugging Chahat.

"I would never,have you decided anything?" Chahat asks her while looking at the lehnga collections to wich kaviya replied with a no.

Chahat looks at two three lehengas for her engagement "I don't have much of time so I'm going to try this one, if i liked it then I'll buy, warna I'll come back later" She said looking at her watch and picking a heavy pink lehenga.

She went to the changing room and after wearing it she steps outside. "How do I look?"

"Wow pretty dress" Kaviya replied. "Correct your statement darling, pretty dress nhi, pretty main hu isi liye yeh dress acchi lag rahi hai" Chahat said making kaviya smile and shake her head.

"I'm going to buy this, tum bhi Dekh lo if you like anything, do not hesitate" she said handing her card to kaviya, "I'm getting late so I'm going, jaate jaate I'll tell the workers ke is dress ki acche se fitting karke, ghar send karde."
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Agastiya was in his university classroom, passionately writing chemistry formulas on the whiteboard. As he turned toward the class, he adjusted his glasses and said "Alright everyone, remember that understanding the molecular structure is crucial for mastering this topic! I want you to note this,I will take your oral test tomorrow!" His excitement for the subject was clearly visible, and the students couldn't help but lean in, eager to learn more.

"Sir.. " A girl raised her hand and he gesture her to speak "are you married? Or do you have a girlfriend?" She asked him, making all the students look at him, specially girls who were eager to know the answer.

"Ms Anne, I do, I have a girlfriend" The lie rolled out of his tongue, he didn't want his students crushing over him.

Listening this all the girls groaned in annoyance making him smile, when the bell rings he left the class and the school.

Since he didn't have a vehicle of his own, he took the bus and reached his home.

When he entered, he was welcomed by a taunt by his mother.

"Aa hi gaye ho, to ghar ke kaam me madat Karo, aata hai or kaamre mai baitha rehta hai" She said glaring at him.

He look at the sofa where his brother and sister were sitting watching TV.

He sighed and went to his room, after dropping his files and bag he cooked dinner and then went to his room again, locking himself inside.

He went towards the mirror.
He saw his reflection,tall handsome man wearing white shirt and beige pants,he slowly touched his eyes and then sighed again.

"Why did you make me like this" He asks looking at the ceilings.
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"Chahat, your dadi is coming here at the end of this week" Sneha her mother said slowly, knowing very well how much her daughter dislikes her dadi.

"Why, usko bolo to go to her daughter's or her son's house, they leave here as well, oo they don't want to keep her in their house am I right? So tell her to stay in India, aaram se" Chahat bitterly said, not showing once of a respect.

"Shh, dheeme bolo, your father will hear" Sneha whispers to her. "So? Let him hear, he knows how his mother is, how she treated him since he was born, par phir bhi unko samaj nhi aata" She rolled her eyes.

Chahat's father Rahul, had a tough childhood, his mother gave him, to her sister who adopted him because she couldn't have children's, the first year she took care of him.

but when she got pregnant she started abusing him with her husband,luckily they both died in a car accident,leaving a 7 year old Rahul and her biological daughter alone,since he didn't have anyone his real mother took him again, but still she discriminated him and loved her daughter and son more, and his adopted parents' daughter is leaving with her Chacha ji.

When he got married to sneha, they both left India and shifted here in Canada, leaving his parents .

After some years his sister and brother shifted here as well, leaving her mother and father alone, some years ago his father died from cancer, so the only source of income was no more.

So out of respect he started sending some money to her account every week.

"Chahat it's your wedding, that's why she is coming, please naa don't be angry." Sneha pleaded to her daughter.

"Maa i told you that I didn't want people that I don't like in my wedding, if she tried to ruin my big day for me, than I'll throw her out" She warned her mother who smiles at her and nod.

Chahat anger melts when her phone rings with the caller I'D saying LOVE.

She accepted the call and went to her room.

"Hello!" She greeted him smiling, laying in the bed.

"Hello doll how are you" Her boyfriend said making her blush.

"Acchi hu, piyaari hoon or tumhari hoon?" She said, she was never into these cringe things, but alas Love makes you change.

The other person laughed at this "accha my mum told me to ask you, ki wedding ki tayari kesi chal rhi hai?" He asks.

"They are going smoothly, aaj hi engagement ki dress laai hai" She told him.

"Accha papa is calling me I'll go" She said and cut the call.

She went downstairs and notice her father holding a bag.

"What is this papa" She asks eyeing the bag.

"This came from your in laws" He said making her frown.

She was going to ask what it is but her brother who came inside with his wife asked before than her.

Her brother Eeshan and his wife Ahana got married last year and they live next to their house.

Chahat's house or I could say mansion was big and in the center while on the left there was her brother and bhabhi's house on their right it was Ahana's mayka.

Ahana was their neighbor, daughter of a big businessman and friend of Rahul, their love story was childhood love as well.

After marriage they thought to build their own home, in which they leave happily.

"This is your wedding lehenga Chahat, your mother il law's wedding lehenga they want you to wear this" He said making all of them surprise, they all knew Chahat's wish.

Chahat took the bag and went to her room angrily.

"Aaj kiski shaamat aayegi" Ahana asks making all of them sigh.