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"I acted according to your plans, now you will give me what you have promised. You have to give me my shares, fifty crores."
Shankar Shishodia told the man in front of him.
"Your works aren't completed yet. I need an assurance that you're not going to play against me. After all, she is your daughter and I know, how people forget every promise when it's about their own blood."
The man none other than, Prakash Chauhan said.
"You said, after the work is done, you will give it to me but now you're changing your words, Mr. Chauhan."
Shankar showed his anger.
"Well, you did nothing. You said a few words which were created by me only. You were actually useless. Moreover, your daughter is going to be the queen. All the wealth, properties, shares, throne are going in her hands. So, why are you worried about your shares?"
Prakash Chouhan said it casually.
"If you step back from your words now, I'll reveal everything to everyone"
Shankar threatened which only grew his laughter.
"Try it but I know, you won't be able to do anything. Think about your daughter. What will she do when she will get to know that her father destroyed her life"
A smirk appeared on his lips as he continued.
"Don't try to backstab me, Mr. Shankar. I don't leave the people who try to backstab me. I make their life living hell."
Prakash Chouhan warned Varshini's father and continued further.
"Now, you can leave"
Shankar gritted his teeth and left from there without uttering anything.
Now, he knew what blunder he did by deceiving his own family members. On the other hand, Prakash Chouhan called his men and ordered to watch him.
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In the evening, Varshini came out of the washroom. After a long tiring day in college, she wanted to freshen up her mind.
As soon as she opened the closet, her eyes widened. It was filled with multiple new sarees, salwars and dresses. Her eyes fell on the small note which was attached in the wall of the closet. "Happy Valentine's Day, Rain!"
She got confused for a moment but realised later who did all these. She looked around and found so many roses, candles and teddies on the table and on the bed.
