Arnav Singh Raizada (26): A wealthy businessman who doesn't
hold the string of emotions. Money isn't his profession it's his passion, yet
has started his company from scratch. One can indeed say, "money grows on
trees" for him. A man, one can say, who is straight out of a Mills & Boon
novel; tall, ruthless, yet his eyes speak volumes.
Khushi Kumari Gupta (24): A sweet, bubbly, and smart new
medical intern. A girl who topped in a highly renowned medical school due to
her hard work and honesty. She holds dreams like every girl yet keeps them in
boundaries.
~~Prologue~~
This cant be.
This is not possible.
'Khushi Kumari Gupta convicted in fraud!'
"NOOO!" khushi screamed as she threw the stack of
various newspapers across her living room floor. "noo.." she said in a quiet
whimper as she put her head in between her hands and let the river of tears
flow from her eyes.
As soon as she got up this morning there had been various
phone calls, emails, news reports, news articles all shouting the same thing at
her, that she had taken money under the table and had gave out cheap medicines
to coma patients. The false news had actually started yesterday evening at 8,
yet the whole world would just have known about it now. Her career as a doctor
had finished before it even started. All those long years of tedious study and
her parents money had been wasted due to this fraud news.
Khushi got up from the sofa and went in for a shower. She
striped out of her clothes and stepped into the shower, the hot water hitting
her back as she closed her eyes. She had to get ready and head to the court for
her trial as her lawyer had told her.
What would she say? How would she free herself from this
rumor? She had no proof. Better yet she had no idea about any of this. And on
top of that, the bank had called in this morning saying that she had to pay up
her mortgage from the last two months in 3 days. She had bought a wonderful,
expensive house, one of her dreams. How would she pay now?
Khushi turned the shower off and stepped out, ready for a
long and hectic day.
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Front entrance of Khushi or rather my house:
Alrighty! So this story will slightly be based off on
"Indecent Proposal" as I watched it the other day. I did start a FF like last
year but didn't have time to write so I discontinued it, but that wont be the
case with this since im on holidays. So id like to write this story if I get a
good response.
Tell me what yall think. Should I continue?
For pms, like the next box below. (:
Love, Shanya
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Index!!
Chapter 1: scroll down
Chapter 2: Page 7
Chapter 3: Page 12
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