⋆˙⟡ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ⋆˙⟡
"Who owns you, Esha?" His eyes turned into the darkest shade of red, he looked so scary.
"Aarav you're scaring me!" I whispered shakily.
"I don't think you understood my...
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"I'm tired of lovin' from afar and never being where you are."
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I am standing in front of Suzanne Rai Singhania's Cosmetic company Cara Mia. she approached my assistant yesterday saying she wants me to be her brand ambassador. she decided to conduct a meeting with me today to discuss further.
It's been a week since the Liam accident thing happened. I don't know if he's still alive. There has been a lot of controversy going on around him. A woman with a child came forward to the press claiming she was his wife and the child was Liam's.
I can't believe he approached me despite having a wife and child.
Good thing he died.
Cheaters deserve to die.
I checked my phone to see it's 9:30 AM and I am sleepy as fuck, I was at Shanaya's last night and we binged watched All of us are dead the whole night.
I and Shanaya are a sucker for zombie movies and can you blame us? The first two episodes were so good that they got us hooked and now I am regretting each second of it because now I look like a zombie myself.
Sleep can wait, dreams and money can't. With this thought, I walked inside the big building.
"I have a meeting with Suzanne Rai Singhania," I said to the receptionist and she just stared at me with her mouth open. Come on I know this look
"Oh my god! Are you Esha Arora?" She asked trying to keep her excitement down but failed miserably. "Do I look like her?" I asked.
She looked at me head to toe before exclaiming "Totally!!"
"Then I think I am Esha Arora" I gave her a tight smile because I was really sleepy and in no mood for any conversation.
But guess what you don't always get what you want. Do you?
"Ma'am I know it's very unprofessional but can I please get an autograph? If you don't mind" she asked with a hopeful look.
"Yeah, of course" I smiled at her. "Thank you so much, ma'am. 18th floor" After giving her my autograph I made my way towards the elevator.
