OMG guys! The response from the Chapter was sooo amazing! So I just wanted to specify that I'm not a regular scheduled updater but I'll try my very best to update this story. Alot of you guys suggested The Lost Princess as a title but I realized that in my story, her past as a princess will reveal very later in the story since she wants to escape from it and doesn't want to encounter it. So a very nice girl Pm'd me and told me to keep her anonymous and suggested the name: Taste of loneliness ---> which I feel represents my characters: Loneliness had a negative yet positive impact on them. So Thank You very much for the response!
Chapter 2
Moti! ChotiMa! Breakfast is ready!, Jodha called them as usual.
They were used to waking up early in the morning. Moti with difficulty but successfully woke up and got up from bed. Both mother daughter duo were walking toward the huge wooden dining table.
Here you go! Une Omelette au fromage avec des Croissants au beurre! Jodha was indeed a really good chef, only one of her hidden talents.
Oh Jodha, its really delicious as usual , said gulbadan. She considered jodha just as a daughter since the last 6 years.
Jodha, no one would guess that you are a billionaire and a princess by the way you act at home. Said moti.
Moti, how many times will I tell you , don't call me princess again. No one should now about it. Et quant a etre billionaire, I don't like having such a easy life.
Moti always loved Jodha like a sister. Jodha was always her idol. The way she became a successful business women at the age of 22 is really remarquable. But she always had a fear in her heart, fear for jodha, she was scared if someone breaks her heart again. She knows very well that Jodha claims that she does not have a heart, but she also knows that she is just trying to hide it so no one could attack it.
Oh god Jodha, who will be that special guy who will...
oh stop it moti, I told you. I will never get married because relationships are made from trust and love. I don't have a heart.
In the other hand, Jalaluddin Muhammad Akbar was in his office waiting for the results. 5 minutes later, his best friend Abdul Khan enter his cabin.
Thank you Abdul! Said jalal in a normal tone.
Thanks for what Sir?
C'mon Abdul, first of all don't call me Sir, I have always been Jalal for you and always will. So funny Abdul, since the last 4 years to congratulate me for the Business Man of the Year and todays not an exeption. You know, this is a really important thing for me. In fact, this award represents me and my hard work. Jalaluddin Mohammad, the most successful business man for 5 consecutive years, he said with a wide smirk.
Correction, 4 years.
What do you mean?
Actually Jalal...I actually came to tell you that you haven't won the award this year. I'm really sorry.
Jalal was not just angry, but also very shocked. He was not familiar to failure. In fact, he never met failure since the last five years of his life.
Abdul, if I did not win, who did? Who is the person who took my place? Jalaluddin Mohammad's identity? Who is that son of thief.
Correction #2, daughter. Jalal, it's no other than the famous indo-French business women and owner of RPT industries Jodha Singh Rajput.
Jodha...,he whispered. Jalal had already heard her name a few times, not a few, actually many times. But who knew that the person who came to the business world 3 years ago would become top all of a sudden.
What? Jodha Singh Rajput? The girl that just built her business 3 years ago?
Claro que si! The beauty Icon. Every man could fall for her. Fall in love with her. Abdul knew very well that his friend really can't fall in love, since he claimed to be heartless. Too bad you are not interested in your business competitors because if you even saw one glimpse of her, you would want to be in bed with her.
Jalal was very angry now, for the first time in his life, he lost. He gave a deadly glares to Abdul which made the guy get out form his friends cabin. I will take revenge JODHA he said with determination. Jodha Singh RAJPUT.
Jodha was in her office cabin working as usual. She is truly a workaholic girl. Every men in her company wanted her, but all with lust for her beauty. She is absolutely comparable to a celestial nymph.
Oui Bernard, you may enter.
Mme Singh, we just wanted to announce that you won businessman of the year award.
He was truly happy that his boss finally got what she deserves. He saw her struggle...he was there with her since the beginning. There was a tear escaping his eye while congratulating her which did not go unnoticed by Jodha. She got up from her chair and gave a friendly hug.
Bernard, thank you so much. Merci for supporting me all along. You deserve this award as much as I do.
They broke the hug when Bernard said that the Jalaluddin is probably crying over his loss.
Jalalduddin? Isn't he the owner of the Mughal Corporation?
Yes, That Jalaluddin! I must say you Indians are seriously dominating this business world!
I'm proud to be Indian Bernard, and we Indians are indeed very hardworking.
Well at least to the workaholic extent like you Mme Jodha. Seriously you should take a break. There wasn't one day you took a day off since the last 3 years. Take a vacation for a few month, it won't hurt. I'm here to take care of the company. Au pire, if needed, I'll call you for help. Please jodha, as a friend, can't you do this for me?
Jodha was kind of confused if she should accept. She knew that Bernard and she had a stronger relation than boss-employee. They were definitely very good friends. She finally decided that she will take off, but not for herself, for the happiness of her dear friend.
D'accord, I'll take a break for a few months for my dear friend, but all responsibilities are in your hands. C'est bon?
Perfect Jodha!
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