FF: A Modern Fairytale THE END PART B@ Pg: 24 - Page 11

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I am Tiana, from India😃 Well I am an engineer😃

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What type of engineer???

I'm Navi, I live in the beautiful city of Durban, South Africa😳

I have studied many things from Journalism, teaching and now I do accounts...Very boring stuff😆

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Thanx for the PM sweetie...Loved the Update...Aww amoving AjNa more and more excited to see How the story Unfolds...Please do update soon and dnt forget to PM me.

Hello all, I am sorry I am late. I am not feeling very well so I didn't edit my update. I am sorry for this lousy chapter. I will try to make up in the next update. Rotten tomatoes and torn slippers are welcome. Do leave a comment.

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Chapter 5: The Right Thing

Shreya came inside the class behind Bhushan. She looked around and saw that the room was very spacious and had big windows to air it. She looked at the benches and chairs arranged neatly in rows and wished she could be a noble to sit there. She knew she had to sit near Bhushan in a small chair. She didn't mind sitting near Bhushan but sitting as his slave would be kind of humiliating. She saw him talking excitedly with his friends and walked ahead of him by herself.

"Hey"

Shreya looked startled as a boy rudely stopped her. He looked at her up and down lustily.

"Who are you?"

"That is none of your business"

Shreya tried to move away but the boy quickly held her hand tightly.

"Leave me alone"
"Of course not. You cannot ask me to leave. This ornament round your hand tells that you are a slave and I am a noble. I can do anything"

Shreya tried hard to pull away from him and stamped hard on his legs. The boy yelled but didn't let go of her hands. He pulled her.

"I won't let you go"

Suddenly he felt a punch on his face. Bhushan stood there looking as if he would murder him then and there. He looked at Shreya rubbing her hands and gave him another punch.

"How dare you?"

"Oh don't worry, she is just a slave. We are allowed to do that to our slaves."

"She is MY slave. And I have often told you not to touch what belongs to me Shyam."

"Your slave? Sorry your highness. I didn't know she was yours."

"She is mine. If I ever see you near her again I will make sure your life is over before you even started it. Now run off before I do something you don't like."

Shyam ran off. Bhushan looked at Shreya still rubbing her wrists with angry unshed tears in her eyes. He slowly took her arm in his. She pulled away.

"Shreya, I am sorry. These things happen to slaves. You must stay with me always if you want to be safe."

"Yes... I can't be safe because I am a slave, right?"

"I can't do anything about it, Shreya. You must learn to adjust. After all it's you who wanted to study."

"Right, being a slave, I shouldn't have wanted to study. I should have stayed in the kitchen."

"I didn't say that..."

"But you meant that. Now open your ears and listen. I may be a slave but I do not belong to anyone. Not to you nor to him and nor to any fellow who tries to keep his hand on me."

"But..."

"Master, I need to arrange your books. Kindly excuse me"

"Shreya..."

Bhushan looked at her retreating back and sighed. If only he could make her feel better. And give her everything she deserved without hurting her.

"Did I do the right thing by bringing her here as my slave? Oh if only she understands that I am doing all this for her"

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Sanjana sat next to Kalpi and stood up with the class as the professor entered in.

"Good morning, students. I am Mrs. Mehra and I will be taking you History. Now I want you all to stand up one by one and introduce yourselves..."

She heard a knock at the door. And she turned to see Ajay standing there.

"Your Highness?"

"Sorry... I am late Mrs. Mehra"

"No, no... It's not a big problem. Where would you like to sit, your Highness?"

"Please call me Ajay..."

He looked around and his eyes met Sanjana's. Good, she was in his class. He could get to know her better. It may be hard but he had to do it. He saw that a seat was empty in the row next to her.

"I'll sit here, Mrs. Mehra. Thank you"

Sanjana looked at him and felt her heartbeats race up as he chose a place next to her. She tried hard to control herself. She must be looking for the painter who painted her beautifully and also painted the place in her dreams and not get attracted to this guy.

"I told you he is handsome."

"Yes, he is."

Ajay smiled as he heard her reply. He was going in the right direction. And he had taken the first step.

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Sneak Peek

I loved it... Specially Ajay sanjana part😳