This is the story of a cold hearted, powerful, ruthless, mysterious, arrogant and dangerously handsome billionaire who is the uncrowned king of the business. Cruel and ruthless man starts craving only one thing in his life and that was Tasha's body but she escaped. "Run, baby, how long will you stay away from me?"
View MoreHe was in the middle of an important meeting when his phone rang. "Excuse me," he muttered to the room, standing up and stepping outside the meeting to take the call. "Speak..." he answered, his voice calm but still focused. "Send greetings to me first. Then I’ll say something," came the request from the other end, her tone slightly tinged with a quiet plea. It was a request she had made for two days now, and yet each time he answered the phone, he would immediately say, “Bolo” (Speak). It was as if he hadn't yet learned the simple courtesy of greeting. "Good Morning," he quickly said, fulfilling her demand. "Good Morning... and bring food. Tell me if you want anything else," he continued, making the request casually but with a hint of amusement in his voice. Tasha smiled as she listened, her tone lightening. "Come quickly, I’m starving. And bring something sweet—my mouth is so bitter right now," she asked in a sugary voice, almost coaxing him to hurry. Daniel chuckled
Tasha snapped out of her thoughts when she heard a voice asking, "What's going on here?" She saw Daniel walking toward her with his usual confident attitude.As soon as Daniel entered, he smelled the roses and noticed the bouquet in Tasha's hands."Daniel, sir, look... Anna came to apologize to Miss Tasha even though her leg is hurt. But Miss Tasha isn’t accepting the apology," Anna’s manager said quickly, complaining that Tasha was being cold toward Anna despite her pain."Manager, why are you making me the bad guy here?" Tasha smiled and said, clearly annoyed. The manager was caught off guard by her words."What??" The manager asked, surprised, as if he couldn't believe his ears."You're supposed to take care of Anna, not drag her around when she's in pain. Do you think carrying her around won’t make her leg worse?" Tasha said sternly, and the manager was speechless."And Anna, why are you apologizing for Noor? She’s not a child, and you’re not her mother. Stop acting innocent. Firs
Daniel was deeply absorbed in his work at the office, the hum of the environment around him barely registering. He was methodical, focused on the tasks at hand. But suddenly, his phone buzzed, snapping him from his concentration. The name on the screen flashed in bold letters: PB. He knew exactly who it was. His fingers hovered for a brief moment over the phone, almost as if weighing the decision. Then, with a nonchalant sigh, he answered the call with the opposite hand and raised the phone to his ear. "Speak..." The voice that answered him on the other side was soft and sweet, and instantly, it seemed to carry him away from the sterile office air to a place much warmer. "Send greetings to me first. Then I’ll say something," the voice teased, its playful tone causing him to pause. A surge of old memories hit him like a wave, and for a fleeting moment, he was somewhere else—somewhere distant yet familiar. He had heard that voice countless times, in moments both trivial and profoun
The lady doctor was leaving after finishing her check-up, and Daniel was walking in. Tasha, noticing how handsome he was, blushed and quickly walked past him, but Daniel didn’t even look up.“How’s your health now?” Daniel asked, standing in front of her, studying her closely.“I’m okay,” Tasha replied with a smile, and Daniel seemed to soften a little.“Tasha seems to be in a good mood today,” he commented.“Hmm. You told me to make a request, right? I’ve thought about what I want,” Tasha said, smiling sweetly.“You have something up your sleeve, don’t you?” Daniel grinned, sitting down next to her confidently.“Did you say something?” Tasha asked, sitting up straight, not hearing him at first.“This is my chance,” Daniel said with a smart smile.Tasha couldn’t help but smile at him. She was in a better mood today, almost like a blooming flower. As she looked at his handsome face, she noticed beads of sweat forming on her skin.“Should I tell you my request?” Tasha asked shyly.“Hmmm
The atmosphere was thick with uncertainty and unresolved emotions as Tasha spoke to Bisma, trying to mask her true feelings with humor and bravado. Despite her tough exterior, the vulnerability in her eyes and the way her hands trembled revealed the truth—she was still deeply affected by the events that had unfolded.Bisma, noticing the subtle change in Tasha's demeanor, couldn't help but worry. "But Tasha, you were ready to get a divorce before. Why have you changed your mind?"Tasha smiled faintly, but there was a hint of something deeper, something more profound behind her words. "I don't know. Things have changed... and I’m not sure if I’m ready to give up yet. There’s a lot I still need to figure out."She shifted her position, trying to avoid confronting the discomfort in her chest. The mention of her marriage made her feel like she was walking on a tightrope—between what she wanted and what was expected of her. Her emotions were complicated; Daniel’s unpredictable kindness and
"Miss Tasha, why are you so angry instead of forgiving Anzila when she came to apologize?" Anna asked, her expression soft, almost pitiful, as if she was the victim and Tasha was cruel and heartless.Tasha raised an eyebrow sharply, her gaze flicking to Noor, her patience already stretched thin. "Excuse me? When did she apologize to me?" she retorted, her tone cool.Before Noor could answer, Anzila suddenly screamed dramatically, "Astaghfirullah! How much can you lie, Tasha? I saw you jump into the pool with my own eyes! Despite that, I still came to apologize—only because my cousin insisted." She folded her arms with mock indignation. "Besides, everyone knows you love swimming. This is all just an act to get Mr. Daniel’s attention.""Noor, keep quiet. I will handle this," Anna interjected, her injured foot barely holding her weight as she stood tall. She had come with Daniel to make peace on Noor’s behalf, or so she claimed."Miss Tasha," Anna continued, her voice taking on a probing
The weather had been unforgiving since morning, with relentless rain casting a chilling grip on the evening. The invitation to the business party had arrived earlier, and Tasha knew Daniel would attend. Determined, she prepared meticulously—a dark brown short skirt paired with black trousers, her long hair cascading like a waterfall over her shoulders, occasionally brushed aside by her fingers. Light pink lipstick completed her look, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in her heart.As she stepped into the lavish party, her eyes scanned the crowd for Daniel. It didn’t take long. He stood amongst a group of people, exuding an air of authority and charm that made him impossible to miss. Tasha wasted no time, walking straight toward him."Hello," she greeted, her voice steady despite the nervous flutter in her chest.Daniel turned to her, his expression unreadable. He neither questioned her presence nor showed any interest in her sudden appearance."Daniel, can we talk? Please..." she
Tasha arrived at Anna’s hospital room but stopped when she heard voices from inside.“I’m fine, don’t worry so much about me,” said Anna’s calm voice.“Why shouldn’t I? You lost your dreams because of me. You can’t play the piano anymore,” replied another voice, one Tasha recognized immediately—it was her husband, Daniel.Tasha recalled reading online that Anna had once been a brilliant pianist but suffered an accident that ended her career. Now, piecing together their conversation, she began to imagine the story: Anna must have saved Daniel during the accident, sacrificing her hands in the process. That’s why she’s an unforgettable love for him. He can’t move on, and I’m the one who got in the way.As her thoughts spiraled, she suddenly heard Daniel say goodbye. Panicking, she quickly hid in an empty room nearby, leaving the door slightly open to watch him leave. His poised, commanding walk was unmistakable.After he was gone, she returned to Anna’s room, only to hear laughter coming
I was standing there in a red bridal dress. It fit me perfectly, and the way it shimmered made me look like I was glowing. But my heart wasn’t at ease. My hands were cold, and my eyes—oh, my eyes—they burned like fire. White smoke swirled around me, making everything feel unreal. In front of me stood Daniel, dressed in black. His dark clothes made him look powerful, almost dangerous, but I couldn’t take my eyes off him. He stepped closer, so close that I could feel his breath against my ear. His voice was soft, yet it held a promise I couldn’t ignore. "I will never let you forget this day, Tasha Aksam Chaudhry," he whispered. His words sent shivers through me. My heart raced, and my body froze. I could smell his breath—warm and familiar. His closeness was overwhelming, and I felt like I couldn’t breathe. But I didn’t pull away. Instead, I spoke back, my voice quick and shaky. "I am also never going to leave you." As soon as I said it, the world around us changed. The soft white
It was late in the evening. On the balcony outside the second floor office, a girl standing about five feet four inches tall, fair complexion, delicately molded body, white long skirt worn with sky blue blouse, golden silky shoulder cut, her hair pinned back. She quickly turned around when she heard the sound of the intercom ringing from inside and picked up the intercom."Miss Jane. I'm Daryl," the voice of Daryl, in charge of the security guards, came out; a noise was heard from the background."Miss Jane, come quickly to the water park, there is an emergency," he said in a panicked tone."Relax Mr. Daryl. You take a deep breath and tell me what happened?" she replied in a professional manner."WELL! Ma'am, a guy is yelling at us all, saying something has happened to his daughter. I only know that the girl ran screaming into the ladies washroom and locked herself in. This is the ladies washroom, so you can come inside and check it. We cannot give permission for a man to visit there.
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