"I'd even find you among a crowd of hundred people."
"𝐾𝑎𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑜𝑠 𝑘𝑎ℎ𝑖𝑛 𝑘𝑦! Crowd of hundred people, 𝑡𝑢𝑚 value 𝑏𝑎𝑟ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑘𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑦𝑒 million 𝑏ℎ𝑖 𝑘𝑒ℎ 𝑠𝑎𝑘𝑡𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑦."
Judgement is a discourse of narrow foresight. Which has yet...
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/2 months later\
'Live where your heart finds life.'
Gule added the caption under the post of her painting before uploading it. Her art had begun to captivate a wider audience, especially after being showcased in exhibitions and galleries.
The admiration she received online now poured in faster than ever, with comments, messages, and a growing community of followers who saw her as an artist who gave life to emotions through her work.
The scandal had fortunately died down soon after the video was taken down from all sites. Yes, she did receive a few hate comments but it didn't bother her much.
Life had taken unpredictable turns for many, especially the most drastic one for Ruman Haider Shah. After putting his son in jail in his stead for his own freedom, he couldn't avoid the downfall.
Once a man drunk on power and pride, he had now lost it all. His wealth, name, and influence was all gone. With nothing left but his faded memories and regrets, he now lived in a nursing home. His downfall was the harsh reality of how life could change directions when least expected.
While, Shaheer had found his footing and a sense of purpose. He had finally launched his security agency. A dream born out of his experiences and fueled by Gule's determination to see him succeed.
She had insisted on investing in his company, refusing to take no for an answer.
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"I'll be the investor." Gule said, folding her arms and staring at him with determination etched across her face.
"What?" Shaheer blinked, narrowing his eyes at her.
"I'm going to invest in you," she declared firmly, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"No. I'll—" he begun, but she cut him off swiftly.
"Yes, I will."
"No."
"Yes!"
"I said no, Gule."
"And I said I will, Shaheer!"
"Gule." He stepped closer, his brows furrowing in exasperation.
"Itny ziddi kyun ho tum?" She said, glaring at him.
"Itni dheet kyun ho tum?" He shot back.
"Tumny mujhy dheet kaha?!" Her voice rose in disbelief.
There was no winning for Shaheer after that. He had to let her have her way.
