Ridhimas story continue..
My almost days wre spent going to courts n lawers.. One day a DK aproched me.. To shot for ad.. I took it as an opertunity.. Shayad in paison se mera dream pura hoga...
Bt i was wrong...
I became one of famous modles.. N it became my biggest disadvantage...
Koi bhi modle mere show main modling krne ko ready nahi that...
They all thought ki main kharab desings n flop show se unka carer kharab n apna name modling main bna sakun...
Finally i droped my idea of being a designer n decided to go back...
Bt news milli that mom died in an accident...
My world crashed..
I had left no one in this world.. I tried to cumit suiside bt muski n rahul saved me...
N from that day i became a modle...
I drcided jin modles n ye bol kr reject kia that i wanna spiol their career... Unhen main supermdle bnke dikhaungi n will never let anyone win that award.. Pichle 3 sal se im wining supermodle of the yr award n doing the mst expensive shoots...
.. So this was my story..
A : was stunned on hearing ridhimas story...
R : (tries to change topic )
tum btao.. Itne hansome ho.. Party main meri date bnke kyu ayi the...
A : (still lost in his thoughs..)Mtlb usdin jo rahul ne dress di tumne desing ki thi... It was fab yaar.. Bt muski said ki store rum se nikali vo ku...
R : armaan let it be.. Ab meri turn ques puchne ki..
A : i came here to be a supermodle.. Family did nt suport this idea n dad se deal kri thst either i will i become become super modle nahi toh 3 sal bad unka busnes join lrunga.. The thing i hated from childhood.. N party date was gud opptunity to earn some money.. N free main no sorry paise leke achi party n food...:-P:-P
R : very funny armaan..
A : are its nt funny.. Ask rahul i u dont trust me...
R : ( under her breath ) agar trust na krti toh is waqt tumhare sath yahan na hoti..
A : kuch kaha tumne..
R : no mahi toh... Lets go home now kafi tm hogya..
A: ridhima of u dont mind main tumhare desings dekhna chata hn...
R : kya kroge dekhke...
A : olz ridhima
R : ok fine kl sham after shoot...
A : ok done..
N both leaves...
Ridhima pov..
Arman u are realy a nice guy.. 1st meet se i fel realy comfertable with u...
Still remember that 1st party...
** flash back..
In the party...
A male modle came n gave a side hug to ridhima.. Ridhima felt jighly uncomfertable.. N arman noticed it...
Modle : may i have a dance with u..
R : kept quite for a while n was about to say
A : sorry she is with me... N holds ridhima from her waist..
Modle left..
Arman leaves ridhima : im sory maam..
R : dont be sorry.. Thank u..
Flas back ends**
Ur very first touch i felt so comfertable.. The feling i never had with anyone...
N aj tumhe sab btake i realy fel gud n lite..
Ridhima drifted off to sleep..
Armans pov
I never imagined u sufer this much... Agar tumne modle hi bna hota then y would u have started company n hiered modles istead kudh modling ke lie try krti..
Seriouly.. Jo log kehte hai.. Sabhi sirphere modles aksar dumb hote hai... N this media can seriously ruin lives of people.. Logics hi ni use krte...
I promise u ridhima.. Ill do all posible things to give u the happines u deserve...
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