The Royal Rebel

Chapter 16

"Is something wrong with your car?" I asked him, slightly annoyed

"No, my assistant will pick it later"

"Why are you sitting in my car when yours is perfectly fine?"

"Well, weren't you here to pick me up? "

"Yes .. I was but..."

"Then it's done "

"What the...."

"We are getting late , I am not a free man Ms. Sharma"

Sighing in frustration I just took the driver's seat and after a very awkward drive we reached our destination...

When we reached there , he first admired the place....

"Hmm... I am not wasting my money after all ... This is excellent Ms Sharma , you could have been a successful interior designer..."

"Well, Mr. Shekhawat, it was not mine idea . Also the restaurant is maintained by my friends, they should be the one appreciated "

"Yeah , the idea wasn't yours but you were the one who really brought that imagination to reality"

I just looked at him with a confused face, he caught the look and cleared his throat

"It was mentioned in the file"

The file wasn't that thorough, was it?

Anyways, I just nodded...

"So let's discuss the further plans Mr Shekhawat...."

Shivagya

(The same morning)

There is so much to take in ....

I am sitting right in front of my father...

Who just told me everything about my birth and my mother....

( A:- Yeah guys I am not writing the whole thing again and again)

Apparently, my mother and father were deeply in love with each other, but due to some royal shit , my father had to marry that bitch , who is my step mother, the potential villian of their love story, but that title will suit more on my wonderful grandmother.....

I really feel sad for my father, but at the same time, my birth mother was the one who had the most tragic life.... And he was the reason...

Lost her only parent...

Had to leave her hometown....

Had to leave the person she loved...

When she finally got a stable life , my father barged in it and once again everything turned into chaos....

Finally married her lover ... Only to discover he was not yet divorced to his first wife...

Was that even a legal marriage? Does that mean I am an illegitimate daughter?...

Had two children, maybe her only hope during that period, only to die a few moments after seeing them....

I took a deep breath and tried to collect my thoughts...

My father was sitting there, staring at the floor, trying to hold in the tears....

I don't know what came into me but I got up and hugged him...