Hazal watson: A sweet and kind-hearted girl.
Calat Malik: A jerk.
Kanak Olsen: The rebel!
Kashish Smith: Our prince charming.
When all of them are under a same roof, each other with a different motive, what could possibly go wrong?
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Aman Evans
Sun was shinning brightly, it was a new morning, a new day and a new beginning. We all commit mistakes in our life and each new day life give you a chance to correct them and make them right. I am not the person who live in past but I am not that person as well who don't ponder on the past because it have some complex pieces. I do not live in past because I am always sorted of all the complexity, thats what successful do, thats the key, always being sorted out for anything and everything so that other people opinnions, nagging and taunt couldn't not effect in any way and you didn't have to think twice for any of your decision. Thats the difference between confident and over-confident people as well. Confident people are fully sorted and they actually know what they are doing while over-confident just thing highly of themselves and just pretend to know everything, to be sorted while inside they are a havoc of mess, complete and utter mess and thats how they take reckless decisions and end up in a pit. Thats why before moving ahead of something, sort it out first.
After freshing up, I went to my walk in closed and get dressed in a formal three piece suit, today was an important day. I have an important meeting with an important client, if this deal went well and get sealed, I will get one step ahead in accomplanising my dream of owning the biggest hotel and restaurant chains in whole US. I have dreamt of this since a very long time and I owe to make it a reality because thats what we do, thats what dreams are really for, for accomplanising and thats what I intent to do as well.
As I reached the office, I straight away went to the conference room to check out all the preparation and to make everything is on point. I revised my file once again and my eyes stopped on one of the page, the page which have the notice and offer which was send to me by Calat, Calat Malik, one of the youngest and accomplaished business man in America, he was once a friend, a very close friend indeed but destiny was something else which was not in our favour. Now he is another competition and want to incomperate my company into his as well, my refusal was like snopen challenge to him. I know he loves challenges and play to win. So, I gave him another challenge to play but this time I intent to not let him win. He even loosed the first battle in the war, the legal procedure. Now, he only have illegal methods left to get it back and I am pretty excited to see his next move. He hasn't made a move from quite long so whatever its gonna be, its gonna be something big, a game changer probably. Lets see what happens. I sighed and flipped the page to go through the other papers.
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I walked out of the conference room after the meeting, opening the button of my suit and dipping my hands into my pant pocket, I straight away went to my cabin and bumped on my chair leaning my head back. I touched my forehead with my hands and called my secretary for my schedule. As soon as he entered my cabin, he first gave me a packet that was from none other Calat, he also told me that it was requested that the parcel was specific delivered to me and Calat's assisantant personally came to make sure of it. My eyebrows immediately shot up at this. So, this is the game changer. I nooded to my secretary and he left my office. I once again leaned back in my chair closing my eyes and pressing my palms over it to relax myself. Meeting went well and the deal is finalised. I wanted to relax a little because I believe in breaks between work but now I have no choice but to face this challenge and ace it.
All the thoughts of winning vanished from my head as soon as I saw the content. There were pictures, pictures of Calat and........Ha-Ha-zal.....Hazal. Yes! It was Hazal, the very same Hazal. I can't forget her even if I want to. She was my first love! My fucking first love! And that bastard is fucking toying with her! I am gonna kill that motherfucking bastard! How dare he! How fucking dare he to hold her this close, to touch her and then he even send me the pictures. Bastard!
I was fuming mad. Hazal was a secret love because somewhere deep inside I knew she didn't take me as anything close to lover. I didn't wanted to destroy our bond, so I never confessed it. Calat was the only person who knew about it and that bastard used it against me. He promised me that he won't tell it to anybody and he technically kept the promise because I don't think he would have told someone but never in my scariest dreams I thought he will use it against me like this. I glanced at the pictures, there were four of them and Calat was entangled with Hazal in all the pictures as if his life dependent on it and Hazal eyes were closed, she was wearing a shirt with the name of Calat imprinted on it. At first I thought it was because of antispation but after I read the note written by Calat, I knew its not fucking because of any pleasure but that bastard have drugged her.
I signed and again picked up the note to read it again hoping the content would have changed.
[The pictures are hot, aren't they? They are permanately yours, feast your eyes as much as you want it because they are worth drolling. Now lets come on point. I have Hazal and yes I have kidnapped her. So now you choose: Hazal or your ego.
By your very handsome enemy- Calat Malik.]
I don't really much choice now, do I? I immediately called Calat and tried to reason with him but no use at the end I have to give to his demands and I agreed to give to meet him and discuss the terms. One could easily make out triumph in his voice. Bastard! I am gonna get it back to him one day. I don't really believe in revenge but using Hazal was stepping out of the boundary and I will not leave him for it.
Wait and watch Malik. I am coming Hazal.
___(END OF CHAPTER)___
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Aha! Finally, you all have met Aman Evans......Isn't he just perfect??!!
What you all thought I will very easily tell you Calat's reaction and Hazal's reason.....I am not that good as well people....so your fault!!
