Prologue

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...Prologue...

I was travelling from Hungary to New York when my father called me to tell that we would have to shift to New York for the benefit of our company. My mood was already ruined.

After stepped into New York, I was getting my luggage and passing through the road to my car. The road was somewhat muddy due to the rain.

When the driver and my bodyguard were putting my luggage in the backside of my car, another car came in a very high speed and flew the mud from the road to my dress and hands. Aahh! Poor soul. He is really going to die from hand.

The driver stopped the car and came towards me in an apologetic manner.

"Sorry mam, we were getting late that's why it happened. Really sorry mam.," he said.

"It's okay. But really late or anything you should drive carefully—" I was speaking when the man in the car spoke "Give her some money and leave her. Don't listen her bullshit. We are getting late."

The ****? What kind of man is he? Instead of apologizing, he is showing his money.

I will teach him a lesson. I went to his side and knocked his window one time.

"You mister, who do you think you are? Instead of apologising you are throwing your money at my face. Don't you dare do that. Do you even know who I am? I don't need your stupid mon—"

I was speaking when he shouted at the driver to drive.

Driver glancing at me last time apologetically, drove away the car.

The ****. Sue him.

What a day!

Author's note:

Hey, buddies!

This would be my first book here and I'm sure you will enjoy it. The book is still under the process of writing ✍ and is not edited yet. But I keep on editing in between, therefore I cannot assure you that it is free of errors both grammatical and words but I can assure you that there are not so many errors. When you will read it, you will find it fun! I know, I'm taking your time by this note but in order to complete the length of the chapter I had to write it.

Take care

With Love 🖤🖤🖤

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