10. Event - III

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Third Person's Pov :

Amaira is finally done with the catwalk and she changes her clothes now wearing a pretty red gown with black heels .

When she comes back in the event hall all the people starts to praise her about her performance , saying thank you's to the people she goes towards his brother where Abhimanyu was talking with his right hand man Rohan

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When she comes back in the event hall all the people starts to praise her about her performance , saying thank you's to the people she goes towards his brother where Abhimanyu was talking with his right hand man Rohan .

Amaira smiles at the sight of him , Rohan's family was dead in the car accident done by the rival mafia after that Viraj and Aadhira were his like second parents , Abhimanyu was a big brother for him while Amaira his little sister .

He also smiles back at him she hugs him and says 'Bhai when did you came ' .

He says 'why didn't you like me being here ' she whines he just chuckles .

After some their talk Rohan goes from there and Trio comes to talk with Abhimanyu in between someone calls him he excuses him then Amaira tries finding her parents only already involved in talk with their partners.

Riccardo says to her ' Your performance was very exquisite and beautiful miele'
(Miele - honey /sugar )

Amaira says thank you to him . Then her and trio starts involving in random talk mostly trio asking her about likes and dislikes Amaira thinking about this she shrugs off thinking they are just trying to be friendly.

Leonardo says ' So Amaira friends ?' forwarding his hand she looks at him confusingly and says 'Why do you guys have to be my friend I'm not that much interesting' she says in her little pained voice .

Which stabbed the trio's heart Vincenzo asks her ' Why preziosa you don't want to be our friend' .
(Preziosa - precious)

Amaira says ' No no it's not like that it's just that many people doesn't want to be friends with me they just ignore me ' .

Trio's jaw clenched making their temple's vein pop in the anger thinking about the people who dared to hurt their sweet one .

Vincenzo gently grabs her chin taking a deep breath he says ' well then those people are really idiots to ignore this precious angel ' and then they are greeted by the angelic smile of hers .

She blushes on which trio internally cooes she says 'Okay friends ' forwarding her hand . Trio internally smirks in their mind thinking their plan is going right .

Riccardo kisses her back of the hand while Vincenzo kisses her cheek and Leonardo being the daring one he hugs her.

Both Riccardo & Vincenzo cussing  their brother in their mind that he got to hug her Amaira just chuckles thinking that it's just a friendly gesture, while Leonardo feels like he's in heaven having her in his arms .

Now the trio was sure that they're not going to stop till she is theirs they will do anything to have her .

Now they are talking and laughing freely randomly talking when they see Abhimanyu coming they return to their cold demeanour.

When Abhimanyu comes they starts to talk about their businesses which bores Amaira so she excuses herself says to her brother that she is going to washroom and will be back in few minutes .

She goes towards washroom it was in secluded area their was no one giving creepy vibes ignoring it she goes inside women's washroom after she's done with her business she was washing her hands then drying them with paper towels.

When suddenly washroom's door was slammed open and she jumped into her place letting out a yelp . When she spins seeing the person her eyes widen in horror she starts taking steps backwards in panic .

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