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Chapter 1

*Daddy's Spoilt Brat*

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Keya,Ambience Mall,New Delhi
A guy is sitting and having his drink when  two muscular guys came up to him.
They snatched his drink and asked him to leave this corner as they want to sit here.

The guy objected which led to him getting beaten up by them.

"Rohan..yaar kya mast bhagaya use.It was just awesome how you made him leave this corner"Pratyush one of the two rowdies commented.

"Yeah"he said with an evil smirk.

"Yaar but woh motarma kahan hai jinke liye tune yeh corner khaalo karwaya?"Pratyush asked looking for the girl for whom they had gotten this seat vacant.

"Here I am"said a girl dressed in a black tight mid-thigh length dress,making her way towards them.

"And here comes our girl."said Rohan side hugging her as she stood near them.

"So how are you guys?seat khaali huyi?"she asked them,loud music could be heard in the background.

"Hmm now come on let's have a drink."Rohan said.

And they went to their corner and started having their drinks.

They were high on alcohol when the club's closing time arrived.

"Ma'am it's quite late.We need to close the club.So please I request you to leave now"

The guard at last requested them to leave which agitated the girl and she slapped the waiter.

"How dare you ask me to leave.Do you even know who I am?aukat kya hai tumhari Jo mere samne kuch bol rhe ho.Do takke ke waiter."she said when the manager arrived hearing her loud voice

"Ma'am what happened? anything wrong?"he asked her nervously.

"Arre just look at your waiter.He is ordering us as in aukat kya hai iski ki mujhe bataye ki kya Karna hai aur kya nahi."she shouted on the manager.

"I want him fired right now."she declared when the waiter got tensed.

"Ma'am I am really sorry.Maam meri beti hospital mein hai panch din se aap plzz Aisa mat kariye mujhe paison ki bahut zarurat hai."he said touching her feet.

"You should have thought about all this before only and yeah I don't give a damn to your family.Agar bache palne ki aukat nhi hai toh paida hi kyun krte ho tum gareeb middle class log."she said leaving from there.

Rohan and Pratyush too followed her while kicking the person once.

"Ramesh I am sorry but you are fired."The manager said feeling sad for the waiter cause he too knew that he was not at all at fault.

"Sir please don't do this.plzz meri beti hospital mein hai."he pleaded.

"I am sorry but we can't do anything.Woh log bahut bade hai."he said.

He too was sad for what happened with this innocent soul but he had no say in this.
She was very rich and he can't disobey her.

Only heiress of Kishore Aggarwal,the famous business tycoon,Sanyukta Aggarwal she was.

A perfect definition of spoilt brat she was.
With that attitude,charisma and intelligence she was one whom every guy would dream of as their better half,only if she didn't had that rudeness in her.

She got back to her house and was sneaking into her room with her heels in her hand.She had walked through the mid-way of the hall till around the sofa when the lights of the hall got switched on.

"Sanyu"and here was her Dad.

"Sanyu where were you till so late"he asked her when she closed her eyes in irritation of getting caught.

"Papa Woh actually it was just a late night party with my friends."she said turning towards him.

"Beta I understand you are young and you wish to have certain enjoyment but beta what's with this late night parties every now and then and this short dress of yours"he asked.

"Dad please now you don't act like mom,Bossy.Anyways I take your leave gotta go somewhere in the morning"she said walking back to her room.

"Sanyu..."her father called from back but she was long gone to hear him.

He sighed for the change in her.

"It's all because of you only.aap hi toh chahte
the ki apki beti bhi baaki amir ladkiyon ke tarah ho Jo amir logon ke Saath hi utthe baithe aur toh aur gareeb middle class logon se nafrat kare toh lo ho gyi waisi ab kyun problem ho rhi hai apko."he heard his wife say.

He turned towards her glaring her while she ignored him and went back to their bedroom.

She was Anju Aggarwal,wife of Kishore Aggarwal.Had it been some other day,she would have got a good lesson for pointing out at him,but it was different.Diferent cause he too knew that his deeds were the reason behind this.

He was responsible for all this.
And this knowledge was the only string holding him till now,to tolerate this.

'Anyways it's better than that' he convinced his heart or rather himself and went back to sleep in his room.

But was it sufficient convincing? Moreover was he convinced?Was it really better than 'that'?


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