THE DEAL

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Summary

She was born to race. He was born to rule. Isha Saxena walked away from the Formula 3 track with nothing but shattered dreams and a promise to take over her father’s legendary car company. Yash Varma, ruthless CEO of the Varma Empire, has never lost — not in business, not in life. When they’re forced to work together on the company’s most ambitious car yet, sparks ignite faster than the engines they build. But passion isn’t the only thing running hot so are the secrets they’ve both buried. And when the truth comes out, love might be the most dangerous deal of all.

Genre
Romance
Author
Harini
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1


YASH VARMA


I was on my fourth cup of coffee, I was in my office since yesterday evening I’m not exhausted I’m used to burning myself. The glitch in my software was worse than expected and I have meetings lined up until dusk,

“sir I found something about Hayai motors”- said my assistant Aadhya as she stepped into my office

She joined a year ago and one of the best assistant I had since I took over the company three years ago

“yeah” i said setting my mug down

“as you requested on digging about Hayai motors, I found something apparently the last car they designed had an airbag scandal more than 100 people were victims of this airbag scandal and Hayai paid too keep them shut only five to six people complained about this but no media is covering about this”-she said I knew something was wrong with them glad I found it before I signed the documents

“good work Aadhya set up a meeting with them right now we are canceling this deal ASAP”- I said to her

“yes sir I'll call them now and here are more files its better if you study before encountering them”-she slid a folder and an iPad across my desk

“thankyou Aadhya”

“ why do you wanna cancel this deal when we are almost done with the documentation?”- questioned, Isamu the current managing director of Hayai motors and the person who approved the last design of Haiya we were sitting in my office

“you don’t know? Let me get this straight we’ve looked into your last design and we found something, really 100 victims isn’t it?”

color drained from his face. he forced a smile but couldn't meet my eyes

“ what 100 victims Mr. Varma” he tried to cover up

“ohh you definitely know what I'm talking about Isamu”- they were desperate to start there production in India and the Varma empire was also ready to step into luxury automobile industry but that doesn’t mean I wanna do bad things

“Mr. Varma let's speak like adults you can keep 45% of the profit and you make invest of 35% but let the deal go through” he said giving up

“the one who is not an adult is you and your company and you can never buy us with money Isamu. Varma empire is built on quality, trust and truth”-I said

“but Varma--” I stopped him before he could finish

“ no buts we are done here my assistant will give the documents and we will mail the rest”

He left

After 10 minutes Aadhya came into my office

“we are done”- she said

“but we are the start point again”

“yeah we are sir”

“ do we have any alternatives now?”

“yeah, we do I figured you would ask this i think we should sign up with an Indian origin company”

“what are the options”

“ sena automobiles”

“ company of Vijay Saxena?”

“ yes sir”

“ isn't his son working on weapons and selling them for the military”-i questioned

“ that’s right sir currently his daughter Isha Saxena is dealing with the Sena and she is also former formula 3 driver”-she said

“ alright then negotiate with them by Friday”

“ Yes sir”

“ I’m heading to samaya”

“alright sir see you on Monday sir”

I took my blazer and keys and drove to Samaya its a club for elites it was built in 1899 by the king of that time first intention of starting is to charm fellow monarchs but now things changed kings had turned into CEO's kingdoms had turned into companies its in the outskirts of Hyderabad its spread across 100 acres it has everything sports to bar, cafes to restaurants and many more

usually I'd play badminton before drinks but today i straight went to the bar and ordered neat scotch and found myself company

Abhishek Ranv captain of Indian Cricket team best inswinger and power hitter well known around the world for his looks, game and also known as the fuckboy and my best friend . This bastard got the best looks and game

"aren't you supposed to be in England for the test?" - i asked him we usually don't greet each other unless its a formal event

" my thumb is fractured so i can't play "-he said raising his hand

"you don't seem fine did you sleep?"

"yeah two hours"

"two hours? no wonder you look like hell. fix your schedule"

“There was a glitch in my software. Mountain of work. And, might I remind you, someone dragged me to Thailand last week?”

i smirked " you told me we were going to Mumbai"

" It was a surprise. Spas and beaches were supposed to relax you "- he defended himself

yeah it did work a little but it left a ton of work too

" do you wanna go to our place? I don't wanna stay here" -he asked

"yeah"-i said

"but you're driving your car can stay here"- he said

"fine."