CHAPTER-37

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Published on-19/04/22

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KABIR RATHOD

I am sitting in my cabin, thinking about any possibility to find that motherf****r AT.

For the first time in my entire existence, I am feeling defeated.

How can a person be so astute that he is saving himself from me till now?

Before I thought that he was just a mouse I would trap easily in my claws. But now I don't think I am anywhere near finding him. Because every time I think I am 1 step ahead of him, I find myself 4 steps behind him.

I sighed and picked up the glass of water.

Just then, my phone started ringing.

It was from my babygirl.

I already have two motherf****r's ticking on my head like a timebomb and this dumb girl is not at all helping.

I thought she will help me destroy that Rajvansh but she is only diverting my mind. Moreover, she is not giving me what I want.

And that Rajvansh claims to be a Romeo but I can't see his shares dropping even by a percent!

Useless girl!

My phone again started ringing.

This girl can't let me live in peace!

I picked up the call irritated.

"Hello, Kabir" she said cheerfully.

"Hello" I replied monotonously.

"How are you?" she asked

"Why did you call?" I asked directly

Because my mind is already messed up and I don't have fucking time for these sweet talks.

"Umm... you seemed to be stressed" she asked

I just hummed in response.

"Actually, I wanted to inform you something" she said

"Say" I replied in the same monotone.

"You know before I used to organize my own exhibitions on a small scale, but yesterday I got a call from one of the biggest exhibition organizers and they want me to showcase my work in Mumbai's exhibition" she recited her life story in excitement.

"Ohh...Ask my assistant if you need any money" I replied lighting the cigarette in my hand.

What is she expecting me to do?

Praise her?

"Kabir, I don't need your money. I just wanted to inform you that I am leaving for Mumbai tomorrow morning" she replied angrily.

Ahh! Feisty much!

I like feisty women!

I just hummed smoking my cigarette.

"Ok you can go but don't do something stupid which will tarnish my image" I said crushing the cigarette.

She hummed in response.

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