Place: Udaipur, Rajasthan, India The golden lights cast a warm glow over the splendid courtyard of the Rathore Palace, where laughter, music, and the clinking of expensive champagne glasses filled the air. It was an evening of celebration and opulence and every guest invited held high prestige and reverence in the society. The grand engagement of Ishita Rathore, the younger sister of India's most powerful businessman, was the event of the year. The talk of the country. However, for Saanvi Sharma, it was a night of pure chaos. Dressed in a navy blue shirt tucked in her black trousers, she bustled through the crowd, carrying the heavy floral arrangements. "Excuse me," she breathed, making her way through the designer-clad guests, looking completely out of place. Yet, Saanvi didn't care. She wasn't here to admire wealth. She was here to do her job before her manager blew up and fired her.
Taming The Tycoon - 1. The first meet
Place: Udaipur, Rajasthan, India The golden lights cast a warm glow over the splendid courtyard of the Rathore Palace, laughter, music, and the clinking of expensive champagne glasses filled the air. It was an evening of celebration and opulence and every guest invited held high prestige and reverence in the society. The grand engagement of Ishita Rathore, the younger sister of India's most powerful businessman, was the event of the year. The talk of the country. However, for Saanvi Sharma, it was a night of pure chaos. Dressed in a navy blue shirt tucked in her black trousers, she ...Read More
Taming The Tycoon - 2. Interrogation
Veer's eyes were clouded with anger as he stood in the empty bride's room. Besides his sister's belongings and haphazardly thrown bridal paraphernalia, he didn't find anything to help him locate his sister. Ishita was missing, and her phone was unreachable. He couldn't locate her, and neither could his men, who hadn't stopped searching for her even for a moment. Veer clenched his fists tight, his nails digging into his skin. "Bring her here," he ordered, his voice deathly low and commanding. Aryan brows drew together into a frown, confused by his friend's sudden instruction. "Who?" "Bring that woman ...Read More