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chapter 5
chapter 6
chapter 7
chapter 8
chapter 9
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Prologue


Jallaludin mohammed khan

started losing his patience, irritated. As He kept on looking at the top of the carpeted grand staircase of the singh Mansion then back to his watch. Where the hell is she? It's already 10 minutes since we arrived
here and still no sign of her. she's wasting my time. He gritted his teeth. He stood up and shoved his hands deep in his pockets, emphasizing his tall, lean yet muscular
frame. The rich outline of his shoulders strained against the fabric of his gray suit and white shirt, He strolled nearer to the portrait that hung in the center of the living room. His brilliant Brown eyes studied the portrait sharply. It was a picture of a beautiful young woman wearing a peach off-shouldered
dress. Her dress was almost the same color as her skin. Her captivating hazel brown eyes, framed by long dark lashes
stared back at him intensely, so compelling and magnetic. A sudden gush of desire
overwhelmed him. Dammit ! What is wrong with me? Denying the effect of the stare in his senses, he.blinked his eyes forcefully and stared at the portrait again. Her hair was as dark as midnight, long and wavy that fell in graceful curves down to her waist. She was wearing a set of diamond stud earrings and a necklace .
She looked like an innocent princess in a fairy tale movie. His mouth twisted
unpleasantly. This picture is a sham.
Everybody knows that she is not innocent. Jodha singh is reckless, a spoiled brat and a
socialite. She is fortunate to be the sole heiress of multi-millionaire barmal singh ,
Jallal wanted the day to be done. Meeting Jodha singh, his future bride, was not an anticipated event of his life. He was not ready to get married because he was still at the peak of his bachelor's life. He could not just give up dating different women
every week and having mistresses all over the globe. However, he had no choice. He had to obey his father's wish, to marry jodha singh. Jallal's father, humayun became so forceful in fulfilling his promise to his childhood friend barmal singh, to unite their families' wealth through marriage of their children. His
father asserted that the Mohammed's were men of honor and fulfilled their
promises. Against his will, Jallal agreed, but pledged to himself that he would not be faithful to this marriage. He had the freedom to pursue the lifestyle he enjoyed and continue keeping hismistresses. Go to hell, jodha. He recalled the first time his father opened up the issue of marriage five years ago. His father showed him a picture of a 18-year old jodha , Her
long black hair was brushed neatly and she was smiling at the camera, showing her teeth. Jallal found her very beautiful, but still so much a child. Humayun explained to jallal his friendship with jodha's father,
Barmal . How they fought to defend each other when they were young. He even owed his life to barmal for saving him from a fire. Each became a protector, confidant and best friend to the other. They were like brothers. Now that they were older, the desire to protect their wealth became their main objective. They
agreed that the marriage of their children was the only answer to achieve such aim.

His father, Humayun was seated drinking with jodha's parents, barmal and Mainavathi singh in the living room. They were chating and laughing with excitement for the upcoming marriage of their children.

"Mainavathi, jodha hasn't come down yet, what took her so long? Ask a maid to tell her to hurry up." barmal told his wife, sensing Jallal's restlessness. Maina stood up saying "I'll go and get her, kindly excuse me, gentlemen." She smiled charmingly and walked towards the red-carpeted grand staircase.

jallal went to the minibar to fix him with another glass of whiskey. His nerves tensed immediately. His hands were trembling, no matter how much he tried to control it. He couldn't understand what he felt. It was so unusual because he was a man full of confidence, courage and command. Nothing scared him. Being a student council president in college and leader of various NGO organizations made him tough and self-assured individual. He was used in giving long speeches and debates in standing up for his principles. When he started, running his father's business and meeting different types of people all over the world made him tougher, more brilliant and very powerful. But now... meeting Jodha singh in personal made him
so edgy. He felt like he was about to be nailed on a cross. What is wrong with me? She's just a woman, and she's not even my type. Dammit!

after few minute

"barmal! barmal!" Maina shouted. She was standing at the top of the grand staircase.
"Slowly Maina, what's wrong?" barmal stood up and went towards the bottom of the staircase.

"She's gone! jodha is gone.She's not in her room."
"What!" barmal's eyes widened. He looked so shocked and hurriedly went up the stairs, to his daughter's bedroom.

Jallal frowned, couldn't believe what he'd just heard. Jodha singh is gone? I thought she was dying to marry me!

He was sweating profusely now and could not explain his feelings. He felt relieved, but also angry and... rejected. His father, humayun just looked at him and shrugged his shoulders. A tense silence enveloped the room. They both waited for the singh's to come down.

A few minutes later, barmal descended the stairs. His face was gloomy and his
shoulders slumped. "I'm sorry humayun and jallal." He shook his head disappointedly. "jodha is
not in her room. She is gone." barmal said in a very distress voice.

jallal glared at the portrait of Jodha singh . Bitch!


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CHAPTER 1

*** Banglore , karnataka***

"jodha! What are you doing in here?"

"Hello mothi." jodha looked so tired, carrying an overnight bag in her left hand and a big bag on her shoulder. Her dark sunglasses hid her hazel dark black eyes.

"OMG ! What are you doing here? You are supposed to meet your fianc now, right?" Her friend mothi almost yelled. She was so shocked seeing her friend in her doorstep.

"He is not my fiance. I won't be marrying that Dog." jodha said while entering her friend's house and sat directly on sofa.

"Did you meet him in your house today?"

"No. I left before they arrived."

Her friend's eyes widened. "Why did you leave? Your parents were so excited for you to meet your fiance. This is very important for them.

I'm sure they are very mad at you now jodha, especially your father."

"They can't force me to marry that jerk. He's a pig, dog! I don't understand why they wanted me to marry that kind of guy. My life will be useless and miserable with him. I don't like him, in fact, I hate him."

"But your dad already told you about this arranged marriage since you were eighteen."

"I didn't know that I'll be marrying an arrogant sex starve playboy at that time. I was so young! Besides, I had to agree with everything dad said, or else he would get mad and cut off my pocket money." jodha shrugged her shoulders, and rolled her eyes.

Mothi frowned and shook her head. "Sex starves playboy? Oh jodha, don't believe everything you've read in the papers. Most of them are only rumors."

"It's true. He's a playboy, a womanizer... a lady-killer! Believe me. Wait. I'll show you something." jodha took her tablet from her bag. "I saved some pictures and write-ups about that maniac when dad reminded me again of that silly arranged marriage a month ago. I was so shocked. I thought they already forgot about it." mothi sat beside her on the sofa. jodha showed the different pictures of Jallal in her tablet photo gallery. He was dating, kissing and embracing different girls, mostly models and celebrities. The pictures were taken in a restaurant, a bar, in his car and in his plane. He was kissing afamous sexy Hollywood model-actress ,Yuck! Jodha thought. She also read some of the write- ups, blogs and gossips she found on the internet to mothi.

"It's written here that he is into casual relationship only. He changes his lovers every week and is not interested in a commitment.

"Jodha, you are a smart girl, how could you believe such lies?

"Mothi, these are all true. All of them said the same thing. He is a player."

"Okay, granted that he's really a womanizer, you should at least meet the guy. He and his father came all the way . just to meet you and to think that they are both very busy persons like your Papa. I can't imagine what your parents felt right now; they must be very disappointed of you." Mothi said.

"I thought you were on my side." Said jodha

"Of course I'm on your side, but you have to realize that your parents are doing this for your own good. They love you and they're doing what's best for you. Besides, Jallal mohammed is very handsome, and very rich. Every girl wanted him. You are lucky you will be marrying the guy."

"What? How could you say that? It would be like in hell marrying that creep. I would rather die! I don't find him handsome. All the girls can have him. I hate that smirk on his face and that sarcastic smile he did in his pictures. He is so arrogant".

"Don't judge him yet. At least meet him in person and get to know him better, then later on you can decide if you want to marry him or not."

"I won't be meeting him, ever. They will force me to marry him right away." Jodha said stubbornly. "I want to choose my own husband. He must be someone that I love whole heartedly, worthy of my love, trust and respect. He must be loyal and faithful to me, sincere, loving and caring."

"Dear it's hard to find a man with those qualities, that's why I didn't get married. But with this Mohammed guy, I'm sure you will fall in love at first sight.". "Mothi, you are not helping me... what about him, I'm sure he will see me only as one of his mistresses, and object or... his toy. He is the type of man who won't fall in love."

"Dear, give him a chance. The fact that he came, would only mean that he wanted to marry you. You must be open-minded. Understand that he is a businessperson, young, very handsome and extremely rich. Obviously, he is the center of gossips and intrigues. Besides, when you get married, he will change for sure."

"Hmm, I don't think so."

"Then, think about what I've said. Meet the man, get to know him, then decide if you want to marry him or not."

"Okay, I'll think about it. In the meantime, can I stay here for a couple of days?" Mothi smiled and hugged her tightly. "Of course you can stay here, there's no question about that. I love you , But, I have to call your mom and inform her that you are here, so that they will stop worrying about you." Mothi went towards the phone and started to dial the Singh's phone number.

"Wait mothi, can we do it later? I mean, not now, please, I'm sure the Mohammed's are still there in the house."

Mothi grinned at her and heaved a sigh. "Ok then, later."

*** Singh Mansion ***

Jallal was calling his Personal Assistant . He felt so agitated, angry, disappointed and... rejected. Bloody hell! That damn girl wasted my precious time. All his important appointments and business deals were canceled just to meet her. Now she was gone.She has some nerve doing this to me. She is really a spoiled brat, uncaring and selfish bitch. I must find her and teach her a lesson . No one crosses me without paying the price. If her parents couldn't handle her, then I will. Jallal thought.

"Abdul ( personal assiatant), I want you to send me all my incoming transactions through email, tell also salima, Rukaiya and the others. I have an unfinished business here, I won't be able to return till next week."

"Okay, Sir. What about your business trip to America this weekend?"

"Have it rescheduled in two weeks time." Said jallal

"Abdul, I want you to coordinate with our private investigator here . I need to know where Jodha singh is hiding right now. I need the report within 24 hours, okay?"

"Jodha singh?"

"Yes, she's the daughter of Bramal and Mainavathi singh. I'll email you the details now."

"Yes, sir. Any other special instructions?" "I want a detailed report, where she's staying, who she's with, particularly if she has a boyfriend."

"Okay Sir." Abdul answered, thinking sir can change his girlfrnds anytime

Precap : Jallal finds Jodha


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Chapter 2

*** Banglore , karnataka***

9:00 a.m. next day, jodha went out of the store, carrying a bag full of fruits and vegetables. She was just a few meters away from the store when she noticed someone following her. Her heart pounded so fast and cold sweat ran down her spine. She suddenly slowed her pace and her eyes peered at the side. She turned around slowly, but there was no one. She breathed deeply and sighed. It's just my imagination, maybe from too much watching horror movies. She smiled to herself.

She started walking again. Then she saw through her side vision a man in dark shades, white flannel shirt and faded blue jeans following her.

Oh, God help me! A stalker or a serial killer is following me .

She walked hurriedly, half running, and the man walked faster too, following her pace.

Just two blocks more and I'll be at mothi's house!

She saw a small empty place at the side of a building and decided to go into it to hide. Holding the bag tightly to her chest, she peeped at the side of the building and felt so relieved that her stalker was gone.

Whew! Thanks God, he's gone. Thank you khana, thank you . She sighed with relief and offered a silent prayer.

Jodha was about to get out of the come out from the corner when someone suddenly grabbed her arm behind her. Alarmed with fear, she shrieked with panic and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"AAargh!!!" She shouted and immediately the man's hand clamped her mouth. The bag of fell on the floor, scattering the fruits and vegetables. She tried to punch and kick the man, but he was big and so strong. His body pinned her to the wall and her wrists were trapped in one iron hand above her head.

She struggled and wriggled her body for an escape, but with no avail. Then she bit his hand so hard.

"AH! F***n' Shit!" He exclaimed and removed his hand from her mouth. He winced and rubbed his injured hand to his jeans. His dark shades dropped on the floor.

"Heeelllppp!" Jodha shouted again. The man clamped her mouth with his other hand.

"Stop shouting! You are attracting an audience." The man blurted angrily.

Jodha's eyes widened with shock. She stared at her attacker's eyes and realized that his dark brown eyes were familiar. She tried to remember where she met him. I know him, I know him. She thought. Her attacker stared back at her, boldly and intensely that she cringed with fright.

"I'll remove my hand, but you have to promise not to shout." He spoke gently to her as if talking to a toddler with tantrums. His brown eyes held hers and his breath was fanning her face. She could smell his scent, a combination of masculine cologne, musk and breeze. Trying to comprehend what he said, she nodded. Her

eyes studied his face unhurriedly, feature by feature. His eyes, shade of dark brown , to the bridge of his well-sculpted nose, to his thin lips and strong jaw. Then she recognized him. Her feelings of fear, shock and anxiety suddenly replaced with intense rage. Up close was Jallaludin mohammed, her so-called fianc!

Jallal released his hand from her mouth gently. He felt guilty seeing the reddened marks of his hand on her face. She looked so young, helpless and innocent at that moment. However, he knew that it was only superficial. Looks could be very deceiving.

"Are you okay?" His gaze lowered, as did his voice.

Jodha was breathing so hard, grasping for air. Her heart pounded so fast at the same time. The maniac! He was trying to kill me with fright! His body was still pinning her to the wall, so she pushed his chest forcefully, for an escape. Avoiding his intent gaze, she scrambled on the floor, hurriedly gathering her scattered groceries and putting it back in the grocery bag. He helped her get the oranges that tossed from afar, at the same time trying to explain his unjustifiable actions. "I'm sorry if I gave you a scare, believe me, it's not my intention to frighten you." His voice was deep and smooth. Jodha was not listening to his explanations. She was totally ignoring him as if he didn't exist. She was so mad at him for scaring the hell out of her. Then she fled without warning.

"Hey! Where are you going?" He was alert in following her. "So this is how you treat your future husband, ignoring him, huh?" He drawled with distinct mockery. "We need to talk." His voice rang with command, but she still ignored him by increasing her pace. "I know you're mad at me for doing that stunt. Again, I apologized. Okay?" Jodha pretended not to hear him and continued walking silently. "Aren't you going to answer me? I apologized already." jallal's voice was cool. His expression bordered on mockery. "Are you deaf? You are acting like a child. I'm warning you, Jodha singh. Stop ignoring me. Talk to me like an adult. We need to discuss the conditions of our marriage. "

She suddenly turned to him and shot him a angry glare.

Her revert emotions got out of hand. Then she spat out the words contemptuously. "There's nothing to discuss Mr. Mohammed, because I'm not going to marry you, over my dead body! Even if you were the last man left on earth, I won't allow myself to be chained and dragged. So have the decency to leave me alone."

The force of her seething reply caught him off guard, and then quick anger lit in his eyes. His eyes held hers disparagingly before she turned away, not waiting for his answer.

jodha was so glad when she finally arrived at her friend Mothi's front yard. She hurriedly entered the house and went to the kitchen. Mothi was cooking pancakes.

"You look so upset. What's wrong?" mothi asked.

"He's here. Oh God... Jallaludin mohammed is here."

JOdha said, gasping for breath. Mothi heaved a sigh and smiled at her freind. "Really? Oh, that's so sweet of him.

He came to fetch you, dear." "No. Of course not." Then the doorbell rang.

jodha's eyes widened. "Mothi, that's him! Oh, I'm going to hide."

"No, stay there. I'm going to let him in."

"But mothi , I don't want to talk to him. I hate that dog, he is so arrogant and a... a bas***d!"

"Jodha, where's your manners. Talk to him at least. You owe him an explanation after walking out on him yesterday." Mothi ..reasoned out and walked out of the kitchen to open the main door.

Jodha felt nervous even more.

Precap: yet to decide... hope you guess like it..

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Jodha immediately went to her room to hide. She was pacing in her bedroom trying to calm her nerves. She was so mad at Jallal for scaring the hell out of her.
' How dare that jerk following me?' She gritted her teeth. Then she wondered how he knew where she was. She had not told anyone.
"Jodha, come down here." She heard her mothi calling her.
Jodha sighed. She really hated the idea of facing Jallaludin mohammed. He was the most arrogant man she had ever encountered. She hated him before, and now that she met him, she hated him more. However, she didn't have a choice now, he was downstairs and she didn't want to upset her Friend mothi by being so childish in facing the situation below. She would
meet him eventually anyway. 'Hmm... Let him wait.' She
thought wickedly. Jodha decided to take her time by first to calm her nerves. On the other hand, Jodha's words made Jallal very furious. The realization that she detested the thought of marrying him bruised his oversized male ego.
Jallal was annoyed by Jodha's behavior. He wasn't use to anyone ignoring him, especially by women. He was a billionaire, CEO of a Mughal empire, with chain of hotels, casino and beach resort. He was one of the world's top youngest billionaire, according to
One of the business magazine's latest publish . Jodha's treatment as if he did not exist pissed him off. Damn girl, hasn't she heard
that women are chasing after me all over the world just to be noticed? Famous beautiful models and celebrities dream of being
invited for a date and connect their names to mine. I am JMK . Women pursued after me not just because of my massive wealth but also of my looks. Yes, he was so aware of his good looks.
However, Jodha was oblivious of these. She totally ignored him as if he doesnt exist . What irritated him most was that, he was the one running after her. This was not his style in women. She should be very grateful and felt so lucky that he agreed to this
arranged marriage. It was like winning the ultimate grand jackpot in the lottery. Women dream every night of dragging him to the altar.
Jallal waited in the living room of Miss mothi. He leaned back on the chair and waited for Jodha. He kept on watching his watch and counted the minutes since he got there. minutes had passed
and yet she hadn't appeared. He decided if she would not come down within two minutes, She wasted a lot of his precious time already.
At exactly two minutes later, Jodha appeared. jallal's eyes caught and held hers as he rose fluidly from the chair. Then, slowly, his gaze slid downwards from her face, to her shoulders, to her bossom and to her legs.
jodha's white skin glowed being hit by sunrays as she descended the stairs, her face looked so sweet and innocent, even without any facial expression, her wavy long black hair bounced every step she made, and the sexiness that brought by her beautiful body made him speechless. He was so mesmerized by her beauty and could not stop staring at her. She was a tempting without her knowing it.
At that moment, Jallal couldn't deny anymore that he was extremely attracted to her. No matter how much he controlled himself, he wanted her so badly, on his bed. He decided that
he would have her by any means, by hook and crook. He never felt this kind of potent attraction before on a woman.
Jodha tried to hide her anger towards Jallal when they faced again. His eyes like a haww, shamelessly assessing her figure, from her face, hips and legs, then back to her face again!
He is really an uncivilized sex-starved maniac, such a dog he is, she thought "I already said my piece. There's nothing to discuss anymore, Mr. Mohammed." Jodha said disgustingly as she faced Jallal with a hand on her hip and one eyebrow lifted.
He walked towards her, his powerful, well-muscled body moved with easy grace. Then he came close, looking down at her intensely. "But I haven't said mine." She took an abrupt step backward, avoiding any physical contact. A swift shadow of anger swept across her face. "Then say your piece, and then get
out."
"Whoa... calm down. I came here to fetch you. As your fianc, it is my duty to take care of you."
"HA! You are the one who is deaf Mr. Mohammed. I told you, I wouldn't marry you. I'm not your fiance." Jodha answered furiously, hated him more for being so sarcastic. "Anyway, how did you find me?"
"You underestimated me sweetheart, I have many connections."
"You mean private investigators. You are just like my Father, very
controlling, manipulative and arrogant."
"NAh-ah... Don't compare me with your father, sweetheart, when you get to know me better, you will see, I'm a very charming,
understanding and generous guy." His voice, deep and sensual, sent a ripple of awareness throughout her body.
"I'm not going home. They couldn't force me to marry you." She said firmly. "Oh, it hurts." Jallal said mockingly holding his heart
as if in severe pain . Then he answered with staid calmness. "Believe me sweetheart, I don't want to marry you too. You are the opposite of what I want in a woman." Jodha's face reddened in angry, he mean to say I'm not his type. She felt insulted by his statement. She crossed her arms together and swallowed a lump in her throat. "Then the feeling is mutual. There's no need in pursuing this arranged marriage. We would end up stabbing each ."
"Yes, you could be right. But, unlike you, I'm a very rational person and I value my family so much. I understand how important this arranged marriage is to my father and to yours.
Their solid friendship made them who they are right now. Together, through sweat and blood, they worked hard, fought hard, in order to succeed in their lives, businesses and family
relationships. I am not that selfish to defy their wish to unite both families' fortune. I have high-regard to their friendship, sweetheart."
Jodha became more furious now. What does he mean by that
statement? This man really got under my nerves.
"What are you implying, Mr. Mohammed, that I'm selfish?" She glared at him with burning eyes.
"Think what you want, sweetheart." He said in a harsh, raw voice.
"Don't ever call me that." She snapped angrily. He smirked at her. "What, sweetheart?" He chuckled nastily and came closer, looking down at her intensely. "I will call you whatever I want Jodha, sweetheart, honey, baby, darling or whatever I want,
because sooner or later, we will be sharing a bed honey,
in marriage or not." "What? You bas***d!" She raised her hand to slap him, but he was so quick. He caught her wrist and gripped it tightly in his strong hand. Then he pulled her roughly and almost
violently, to him. She gasped by the contact. She couldn't help but felt the electricity of his touch. Dipping his head slightly, he
said. "Tsk... tsk... Don't ever do that, honey 'cause I'm a difficult man to cross with. You won't like the consequence for sure." His
breathing was fanning her cheek and his lips were just an inch away from her neck. Jodha arched her body and forcefully pushed him away. "Let me go!"
He let her go instantly and said in a deep tone. "Think about what I said Jodha. Don't let your father be disappointed of you. I'll be
leaving for the Japan on the next day. I don't know whenI'll be able to come back here in India. I'm a very busy person and most of my business deals are in the Japan."
He extracted a calling card from his wallet and handed it to her. "Give me a call tomorrow and let me know of your decision."
Jodha looked at him suspiciously, but still took the card. "My decision is still the same. I won't marry you." She heaved a sigh and said. "They are being so selfish. I believed marriage
is based on love, trust and respect not a joint venture
to protect the family assets."
Jallal's eyebrows rose in amazement. "So, you believe in fairy tales, the happily ever after."
"Of course, don't you?" He grinned and shook his head. "Sorry, I don't. I've never been in love before."
"Why, don't you have a girlfriend now?" Jodha asked.
Jallal was amused by her and shrugged his shoulders.
"No, we broke up last night." "Last night? You must be broken-hearted." Jodha looked so surprised.
"Of course not, our relationship was based on physical thing, no emotions involved or whatsoever."
Meaning S-E-X! Jodha gasped. The write-ups in the newspapers about him were true. He was a playboy with a series of mistresses and used for one-night stands. Ugh!
"What about you Jodha? Do you have a boyfriend right now?" Jallal asked her curiously.
Jodha's eyes suddenly became teary her sadness. Her lips trembled as tears pooled in her eyes. Then she told him the truth. "I just broke up with him a few weeks ago. I'm still trying to
move on."
Jallal was taken aback by her answer. "So you are the one mending a broken heart." He spoke with light bitterness.
Jodha fell silent and just nodded.

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Few days later, Jallals father, Humayun called him and gave him unexpected news.
The Jodha returned yesterday. Barmal was still very angry, but
because of his wifes heart condition, he decided to forgive his daughter.
So, what happen now? Are we going to forget about this marriage deal? Jallal asked
Hmm Barmal did not pursue the issue anymore. jodha forcefully disagrees on the marriage. She does not understand how important this is to us. She is still young, actually twenty-two and just earned her Bachelors Degree in Management. We agreed that we should give her time to mature.
Well, Im not in a hurry either. Im enjoying my life now. Jallal said, but deep inside him, he felt rejected by jodha. He
Didnt want to pursue the marriage either, but he really wanted her, so badly. The last few days were such a torture. His mind and
body craved for her. Everything about her, especially her delicious scent disturbed him. He could not even think straight
anymore, his brain was clouded with her image. He was disappointed that Jodha did not bother to call him. He had been
waiting for few days and nights. He did not let go of his cell phone in case she would call. He was like an idiot, a stupid lovesick teenage boy waiting for nothing. He decided not to go back without seeing Jodha again. He had to see her as soon as possible and get to know her better. He wanted to ask her for a date and really anticipated spending a night with her. No, one night wouldnt be enough, maybe a week or a month or until the potent attraction I felt for her vanish. She might be young, but she
was not innocent. He suddenly remembered Jodhas sad face, when she told him about her ex-boyfriend. He groaned. He didnt like the thought of her being hurt. What does she mean, trying
to move on? Does this mean that she is still in love with her ex? Damn! I could break his neck for hurting her. Jealousy suddenly
overwhelmed him. At that moment, he wanted so badly to help her erase all the feelings she had for her ex.Then its no problem son. We can go back tomorrow and close that deal in Japan. His father answered him, bringing Jallals wandering mind back
to the present. He strolled to the bathroom and removed the white towel around his hips. I cant dad. Im still on vacation.
Besides, I already instructed Abdul to reschedule our trip
to Japan.
Okay, if thats what you want. But I would appreciate it if you could come with us.
What do you mean us? Youre travelling with someone? Jallal was surprised. Maybe his father met a woman, a new girlfriend perhaps. Since his mother died ten years ago, his father never ever dated and entertained the idea of marrying again.
Yes. Jodha will come with me. Barmal agreed not to pursue the issue of marriage in one condition, that she should undergo training in handling a business with us, so that a few years from
now, she could manage their business.
What? Jallal could not believe what hed just heard. A feeling of warm glow flowed deep inside his heart.
Yes son. We decided that the best person to train her is you. So, what do you think?
Yes! His smile broadened in approval, but he tried not to show it to his father. "Well, I don't have any choice, right? You made the decision again, without consulting me first."
His father chuckled. "You are right, you don't have a choice, son."
At that moment, he felt like the gates of heaven opened and he heard angels singing.


no proof reading is done ... pls excuse me for mistakes done... hit like and comment if u find it worth your time
Edited by Acchu02 - 10 years ago
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Awsm prologue acchu.. Do continue.. And update soon..
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Please do continue...love to see how they tame each other..
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Originally posted by: lovejodhaakbar

Please do continue...love to see how they tame each other..

story is written fully Dea.. I wanna know whether my reader Frnds like or not
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Awsm prologue acchu.. Do continue.. And update soon..

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thank you Dea. sure I will..

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