Had Samaira not jumped in on time, the girl would have been smashed by the car which went a little ahead and came to a screeching halt, a rich spoilt brat peeked out of the window
Seeing that the kid was safe, he drove away, not wanting to be caught by anyone, the girl was visibly shaken as she grabbed Samaira tight, yet she wasn’t crying
“It's okay sweeheart, you’re a brave girl, do you know that,” Samaira coaxed her out of her fear in a soothing voice
The girl looked up at her and Samaira was stunned for a moment... her eyes.. they reminded her of someone, she couldn't place the person but those eyes gave her a feeling of discomfort
“Thank you for saving me,” the girl spoke in a straight tone, trying to move away and looked for the wheelchair as soon as
Samaira stood frozen for a moment, smitten by his God damn good looks, his eyes mesmerised her, sucking her into them like she was being hypnotised.. like always “I.. I need to leave..now,” she stuttered somehow, still unable to move away from him, her deep blue eyes flickered like she would melt away into a puddle “You really think it is that easy to escape from me Miss Khanna?” he smirked at her as she continued to stand speechless “Are you really that naive or do you pretend to be it," he bent towards her neck and sniffed her scent in "Don’t you get it woman, your fate gets you back to me this way or that,” his face broke into a devilish smile and like a fool she was mesmerised by that too They say that it is always the man who easily falls prey to a beautiful woma
Siddharth looked at her with a stony hard gaze as he extended his hand holding a pair of scissors in them towards her, she flinched back but he caught her just in time, bringing her bandaged arm up, he cut off the loose hanging sleeves that he had torn earlier Samaira looked at him first then at the cut fabric that now dangled in his hand, that used to be her sleeve once upon a time, she looked at him aghast, feeling sorry for herself as she was no more the Samaira of the past when she had the best and topmost international designers flocking her gates requesting her to don their outfits for free She had not bought a single new dress for herself since the time she was orphaned and here this man has been busy destroying away what little she has remaining in her wardrobe, last time he tore her designer shirt which she had bought from one of her trips abroad long back, and
Samaira had a look of disbelief as she heard the strong conviction present in his words, she gulped hard before finding her voice back "Ha.. have you ever raped anyone be..before," he saw fear swim in her eyes and smiled "Yea, want a demo?," "Thanks, but no thanks," she didn't believe him, he had just let her go, though he could have had his way with her, he could have easily forced her "Liar," she muttered to herself but his sharp ears heard her "Somethings are better proven with demonstration than replied to," he extended his hand and clutched the neck of her dress in the centre "NO," she screamed in fear as she was scared that he might tear this dress completely
Samaira rushed out of his house in a state of flurry Her mind was muddled, his words still kept playing on in her mind as she hailed a cab and headed home, she could still feel his cold grey eyes on her back What she hated most was the fact that he had tapped straight on her pain point, he was totally right about Raul, but what confused her even more was the fact that how did Siddharth know such minute details about her and Raul.. That night when Samaira was about to retire to her room, Mita who was being extra concerned about her wound, got her some warm turmeric milk before bed “Sam, despite everything, we are still a family, so I got this cup of milk, the turmeric will help heal the wound faster, have it and go to sleep immediately,” Though
Samaira was upset, but she didn't want to create any scene or drama there, she rushed out of the lobby and swiftly hailed a cab, boarded it and drove away before Mita could catch up with her, Mita stomped her feet in anger“Like she is the queen of someplace, I was more suitable for this role, so I got it, what’s the big deal about it,” Mita didn’t feel anything wrong in what happened“Jealous bitch,” she cursed and hailed a cabSamaira was fuming when she entered the home, Ajay sat playing monopoly with Shain“How was your audition Sammy?,” Shain ran to hug her“It was good,” she replied with a small smile, greeting her brother, Samaira headed to her room when she h
The next morning Samaira was killing time in Shain's room checking on his drawings, she was trying hard to divert her mind from yesterday's incident with Mita, worried that Raul had not replied to her messages and was not answering her calls, she was on a panic mode Just then her phone buzzed, assuming that it was from Raul, a big smile flashed on her face as she answered the call“Miss Khanna, this is to inform you that you have an audition lined up with us today, so please be present,”Samaira was surprised, it was a call from the same production house that she'd been to yesterday“Audition?,” but I guess the second lead role has been taken“Yes, we have a new requirement for the third lead role,” the person in
Samaira's heart froze for a moment as the thought of the chief guest being him crossed her mind Though she didn't know anything about the story, script or the movie budget, seeing the arrangements today she realised that it was a big banner and high budget movie with important people involved She thought and prayed hard, keeping her fingers crossed that it wasn't him, but then, where is it written that you get all that you pray or wish for Soon enough her question was answered as she saw the tall, elegant and charming man with that bewitching beauty enter the hall, followed by his heavily armed bodyguards He looked dashing in a well tailored dark navy blue Tom Ford tuxedo with a red shirt within. Samaira's breath hitched as she saw him. A noble
This was a classic example of when they say that a cat who drinks milk with shut eyes, believes that she is invisible to the world's eyes, that no one was watching itSamaira bit her lower lip, summing up all her courage she turned around half heartedly, prepared to face the inevitable, she had forgotten that it was Siddharth Kapoor who she was trying to escape from.. a far fetched dream for herForcing a smile on her lips, she walked towards the director, who stood by the couch where Siddharth sat like a king, one leg casually folded across the other knee, next to him was Lina.. who looked like she was all ready to take on Samaira, a proud victorious smirk played on her lips as her grip on Siddharth's arm tightened“Mr. Kapoor, Miss Jha, this is the actor whom we have finalised for the role of third lead, Miss Samaira