*can be read as a general fiction*
What might can go wrong when a con-girl gets into a mission to trap the most eligible bachelor of the country?
Soon the table turns when their past collides and she eventually get attracted towards him!
Love or j...
"Shut up!" Neil shouted making me flinched " and first come down from bed" he ordered as i was standing on my bed.
Coming down on the floor i told him everything and decided to tell Vishal too.
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"No you can't move back now!"
"But Inspector he saw my face, my real face" i said to him on video call revolving my index finger around my face. "And also he saw my name on the envelop"
"What!" he sat straight on his chair "and .. and.. what did he told? Did he saw my name too? Did he asked anything about me?" he asked in hurry.
"Calm down! I don't think he saw your name because the envelop was wet. And what does it matter if he saw, he doesnot know you right?"
"yes... yes.. ho..how will he know me!" he said stammering.
As we declined the call, Neil and i looked at each other.
"He is hiding something" Neil said
" Umm... i too think so"
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"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the grand event of our hotel. Today this hostel completed its 50 glorious years." the host was announcing on the mike as we reach the hall
"I don't have patience for this speech and all. I am going towards buffet!" Neil said
"Wait! We have to find our target. He will be here soon" i said holding hand tightly
" Oh hello its your department to keep an eye on him. All i am here is to help you out for technical issues which i did already. I have control over all the cctv's"
I looked at him in shock.
" Your little brother is very smart you know!" he said and i just passed a fake smile " i am going. Bye!" and he left.
I was standing at a corner. Literally fed up of my dress.
Ups! Ten obraz nie jest zgodny z naszymi wytycznymi. Aby kontynuować, spróbuj go usunąć lub użyć innego.
It was lovely dress but not of my size. Also no option left. My bad luck!
