Chapter 1
HE rolled his eyes seeing the caller ID when his phone rang for the third time. He sighed and answered the call and before the opposite person could say something, he said “It’s better be worth…I told you to call when you get a girl of my choice, my standard, my liking…”
“Sir…This time you will definitely like her…We will not disappoint you…Please come and check…” said the lady from the opposite side.
“Fine…Last chance” He said before cutting the call and rolled the paper weight on his table.
“Mam…Why are you so keen with this deal with him…!??” The lady’s assistant asked after she cut the call.
“If we satisfy him, he will be ready to give any number we quote for…After all, he is one of India’s top billionaires…” The lady replied with a smirk.
Manik Malhotra, 29-year-old, one of India’s top billionaires like already stated. His mother passed away while giving birth to him and was brought up by his father along with all the luxuries. Born with a golden spoon, Manik was the heir of the empire that his father has built and took over when his father passed away few years back. The only advice his father gave before leaving him was ‘Trust no one’. Having none beside him, he packed all the emotions in his heart and never expresses anything other than his stupid anger and when people shiver at his roars, his veins found a pride. Coming across girls who are ready to serve him, he got reminded that he is a man and he needs to fulfil his manly desires. When his only trustworthy manager cum long-time friend Nikhil suggested a named cathouse which can be of his standards and will have proper security, Manik tried few times to check the girls if someone can match his liking, but of no use. He warned the lady, Sarala, who runs the business, only to call him when she gets a girl that he would like to have and will give any amount that she wishes for, if she succeeds.
“North side” Manik said while getting into the car after his office and the driver immediately understood where he has to take him.
Sometime later, the car stopped and he looked out from his mobile that he was surfing while the driver came and opened the door for him. He walked in while his two security guards waited at the entrance.
“Manik Sir” The lady, Sarala, walked towards him to welcome while signalling the girls to go inside.
“Hope you are not wasting my time…” He replied with his attitude when she offered him to sit and he chose to stand.
She gulped and replied “You yourself will know it...”
Manik rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows and she pointed towards a room. He slightly nodded and walked towards the room and she accompanied him till the door saying “Orphan and Virgin…Hopefully you will enjoy...”
He stepped inside and she closed the door for him. He looked around the room which was not luxurious as his bedroom but not cheap as well. He moved towards the bed as his footsteps resonated in the room and the girl, who was sitting in one corner, hugging her knees, shivered with each step.
He looked again and found the girl who was waiting for the wall to consume her if possible. He snapped his fingers twice to which she flinched and raised her eyes to see him.
Probably the only girl that made Manik Malhotra to gulp for the first time. Though tear strained, her face screamed innocence which he would love to ruin. He signalled her to come with his fingers and she collected her shivering body to take baby steps towards him. She was wearing a plain saree that revealed all the necessary parts for him to look at.
She walked towards him and stopped few feet away bending her head down. He touched her chin with his index finger and lifted her face to have a clear look while her eyes were fixed on the floor. His eyes roamed on her body as if she was already naked and more tears flowed from her eyes. His face had a smirk when he moved a step back and looked at her from top to bottom.
She held her saree in her tiny fists and shivered while saying “Pl…Please…I…I’m…forced…”
He chuckled and asked “Name??”
“Nandini” She replied in the same shivering tone.
His lips turned into an evil smile as he held her hand and walked out of the door while she tried to match his pace.
“I’m taking her with me” Manik declared to Sarala and she stood confused whether to be happy or sad. Happy because he accepted the girl and sad because he wants to take her when she actually calculated business with the girl.
“Sir…But” She tried to say something but surrendered to his glare as he asked “Just say the amount”
“Sir…She would make a lot of business for us…” Sarala said with hesitation before saying the amount.
Manik rolled his eyes and asked “Amount???”
She gulped and replied “50 Lakhs”
He quickly wrote the cheque and kept on the table and pulled Nandini with him who was in tears all the while.
“1 crore!!!” Sarala exclaimed looking at the cheque and the couple who were walking out of her place.
