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Bring It On
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Geet
Handa stared the news in front of her in atmost concentration. All the channels
are repeatedly playing the success party of Khurrana's with Hills Corporation.
But what caught her attention is the famous and most eligible multibillionaire
bachelor Maan Singh Khurrana. He has the most sculptured cheekbones, strong
jawline, long perfect nose and beautiful M shaped lips. His chocolate brown
eyes never let any emotion, but at this moment she can see the pride and
arrogance in them. Armani suit he wore fitted perfectly to his chiseled body.
But again that's not what caught her attention. One of his sexy manicured arms
is wound around a woman's waist and his other arm is playing with a half
finished cocktail glass. They were laughing at something the woman was saying
and suddenly she kissed him on lips. However from his expression, he doesn't
mind that.
Geet
knows this woman. She is the daughter of James Hills. Not wanting to watch
more, she switched off the TV, and stared at Thames River. From her apartment,
she has a good view of it.
Geet
Handa is the daughter of one of the most reputed businessman Neil Handa and
fashion designer Ritu Handa. She completed her MBA from Harvard and joined as a
mere employee so that she could get basic experience. She was kept hidden from
all the outside paparazzi and none of them was able to get even a picture of
her. Her parents gave her all the independence she needed, even though she
never misused it. They asked only one thing. Marry Maan Singh Khurrana.
Maan's
father Yash Khurrana and her dad were college buddies. Before going to Harvard,
they met her at one of the parties and immediately asked her hand for marriage.
At that time she has been ecstatic. MSK was her idol. She had seen him at a
video conference and got intrigued. His speech, the way he tackled all the
questions, his mannerisms etc just voiced that he ruled the world.
Only
their families knew the proposal. They just announced the engagement as he was
busy in some projects and said that the wedding will takes place once she join
the company as CEO. Now it has been a year. Maan never met her. In fact she
tried every way to get talk to him, but nothing happened. Once she overheard a
conversation between his parents when she phoned them. I have no time to spend with this
so-called fianc. Just tell me the date and time of the wedding. I will be
present.
From
then on, she never tried to contact him. She dint discuss this with her family.
The small crush she had developed for him crumbled. If he doesn't even
care about me, then let it be.
But
she is going to show him what he is missing. Beware my dear fianc, Mr. Maan Singh Khurrana. !!
Another
night.. Another success.. Another party. This is what his life had been for the
past five years. When he discovered his business passion, he had been working
for it without giving a break. He had to fake his smile, laughter and attention
to all the people even though some of them never deserve that. For
example, the woman that has been clinging to him for the past 2 hours, was
secretly hoping that he would fall for her and marry. But none of that was
going to happen. His father never interfered in business and gave all the
independence he wanted. Only thing he asked was to marry Neil uncle's daughter,
hmm.. Geet? He had never met her, nor was interested. He could
tell that she was some spoilt rich woman who doesn't care about anything in the
world. That's why he never saw her in any of the business meetings or parties.
She may be busy in partying with friends.
Sighing,
he left the woman kissing her cheek and headed towards his apartment. Tomorrow
he has an appointment with Neil uncle regarding their new project. He has to be
well rested before the meeting.
Maan
dressed himself in another Italian suit and gelled his hair to perfect style.
When he walked through the corridors of his office, he felt like something is
going to happen. His intuition never cheated him. He always goes along with
this intuition and they were always right. When he walked in, most of them were
seated in respective places. His secretary Julie, a 40 year old sweet and
efficient woman was seated next to his chair. But what surprised him was the
chair at the opposite end of the long table is vacant. Neil sat at the chair to
the left. He always made his client sit to his opposite so that a direct eye
contact can be made.
Good morning everyone,
Shall we start the meeting?
Excuse me Mr.
Khurrana. Mr. Neil Handa wanted to inform you of some slight changes of project
before the meeting starts.
Julie
commented politely.
What's it Mr. Handa?
Anything serious?
Not at all Mr.
Khurrana. Sorry for the inconvenience caused. Since you have arrived, I would
like to inform you all that this particular project will be handled by my
daughter, Geet Handa. Before taking over the CEO position she wanted to have
some experience in handling a project. This will give her a better opportunity
and she would be able to learn more from you. I hope you are not offended.
Maan
gritted silently, but maintained a calm face.
Its okay Mr. Khurrana.
But I am slightly worried. You yourself admitted that she has no experience.
Then how can we expect her to handle this prestigious project? Infact I have
never met her in any of the business meetings. Are you sure, she is interested?
My
dislike was visible in my face. Neil uncle looked at me shocked.
I think only I can give
you the answer Mr. Khurrana.
All
the heads turned towards the source of voice including his.
Maan's
breath hitched in throat. The object of his attraction was wearing an almond
colored skirt suit with white shirt that matched her almond eyes. Her eyes
conveyed some intense message that he was not able to decipher. Her hair is up
in a bun and one tendril teased her cheeks. Her ears adorned a simple diamond
stud and her face devoid of any make up. She made her way towards him, and he
got to see the long shaped legs fitted in heels. Her sexy smile even brightened
the meeting room. She was not at all what he imagined. She is THE Geet Handa?
Pleasure to meet you Ms.
Handa.
She
leaned across our personal space and whispered. His extended arms long
forgotten.
How I wish to say the
same!
Then
she leaned back and smile as if that was an acquaintance's secret. What the..?
Good morning guys. Nice meeting you all.
Neil
came and hugged his daughter pride visible in his eyes.
Geet was working with
me for the past 3 years. She joined as a mere employee to understand more about
the business before taking over the CEO position. I know you never met her; in
fact, none of the outer world was not lucky enough to meet her. She was given a
low profile from the time of her birth. That's why she never attended any
business meetings. This project idea was actually hers.
Maan
looked at her bewildered. If what uncle saying is truth, then she is one hell
of an intelligent person.
I hope you don't mind
if Geet hand..
I will give my answer
after the meeting Mr. Handa.
The
meeting was soon commenced. After the initial surprise all were back to
business mode. Maan watched fascinated, as she presented her points,
highlighting all the safety and beneficial aspects. He also noticed how his
ideas were implemented in a more polished manner. She made eye contact with
each and every person as if this was her daily routine. No amount of
nervousness was spotted in her face or actions. The whole meeting room was
drugged by Geet. For the first time Maan felt guilty for his actions in the
past. He reminded how she tried to contact him and how he ignored. Well, he
could easily apologize.
Mr. Khurrana ?
Maan
snapped out of his thoughts and he saw all eyes looking expectantly at him. He
looked at Geet and even caught a glimpse of expectancy in her eyes before it
vanished.
What do you think Julie?
Well, if I were you, I
would say, Welcome to our team Ms. Handa.
Everyone
laughed at Julie's comment. He then stood suddenly and made his way towards
Geet.
You did very well Ms.
Handa. I would like to discuss further in my cabin within five minutes.
He
hugged Neil and walked away leaving the entire team confused.
Geet
felt happy seeing the shocked look in his face after their long awaited meeting.
But after the presentation his eyes held admiration. When he finally accepted
her abilities, she was in seventh heaven. Calm down Geet. Don't be too happy. Remember your
motive. At least he realized what hell of a woman she is!
Saying
a quick bye, she followed Maan to his cabin grabbing laptop and pen drive. He
was furiously typing something in keyboard, his brows knitted in concentration.
So you are Geet Handa, my
betrothed! Hmm.. I am impressed!
Oh!! He remembers me.
That's good. Geet thought sarcastically. Eyeing him from tip to toe with
deliberate indifference she pouted.
But I would say, I am not.
My dad could have a better taste in picking a man for his daughter.
Feisty! I liked it. I can
give you 100 marks for your feistiness.
You are right. Even I
could give you full marks for your business mind. But you are not a perfect
husband material Mr. Khurrana. Nor you are going to be.
Ouch! Now that hurts.
What if is say I will prove you wrong?
Not happening Mr.
Attitude. In fact I m going to prove my point to dad and calling off this
engagement soon.
Uh-Oh! I would like to
say...Bring It On Ms. Handa !!
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