Fatal Storm (Tashan of Mr. Beast & Ms. Fake)
rted the most tiring activity in one of the hells of Mumbai. Now, you will wonder that
alk of this intimidating male named Shaurya Singhal. The o
those who have ever laid their eyes upon this exquisite architecture. Designed in the finest way, the palace was sp
le as it was time for their boss to have his breakfa
orning. Punctuality being his one of the traits, he never cared for those who didn't cared for
r him to come down," the head chef chided his helpers
d to even open their mouth in front of him; even if one of them ever
n. Yesterday, he came late and there was ano
man himself who descended the stairs, dressed in his black business suit. Hairs gelled up; Rolex shining o
t.
rderous looks on his face. He halted in the middle, eyes fixated on the
voice roared throughout the place; his nostrils flared in
mother Vasundhra Singhal ask
rtunately forced her to put a halt at her prayers which were solely for her son. Even today his
e the chef who had his head bowed and hands tied together till now as a way of
to do your work?" He yelled approaching the
n his tongue but still managed a weak apology
menacingly, and inquir
es, the chef nodded to r
gritted his teeth eyeing both the
now, she never opened her mouth, although she had wanted to show her d
ever say a
on the streets. What will our kids eat?" Immedi
s, a hard expression crossed his face
and last time. I'm leaving you both. Next time, if I see anyone of you
er who was still staring at him painfully, he walked ah
n swallow a bite seeing the way her son has locked himself in his anger, strong enough that he
or more like what he wanted to sta
staff to not cook for you. I surely don't like your habit of was
re that he was worried for her health in his twisted way, she smiled sadly an
then as he typed furiously on his table
gaining her attention. He raised his head
" she inquired normally,
g his brows at her. She fought the urge to ask him what she wanted to know
self when they were inter
maid. He took in her appearance and remembered bringing her along with him, the other night from the business party he a
h for him to find
ng on?" Rising from h
him helplessly, afraid that she was going
s Shaurya came forward. She wrapped her arms around his waist trying to work her seduction again, but
her to only receive another deadl
one now so why are you still here? Just get lost from
t..
my sight, and don't show me your face again. Your money wil
ught, she came up with another scheming to lure him. An emotio
our fake water works in front of me as if you are some civilized girl who hadn't been touched by anyone else other than me. I clearly reme
; without waiting to be insulted more, she started to l
r giving anyone right to humiliate my staff in my
nd replied coldly, "I'm not
ourself that you aren't any less, Ms. Wha
d, "If you don't want me to reveal your ins
ket, and lifting his other one, he trailed his index finger on her b
really pleasant for us now, wasn't it?" Leaning, he whispered huskily brushing his lips on
n smirk, and the smirk went broader, w
t her boss to see him having
I asked? No right." He said calmly cr
, but his next words made her
in and you so are not of my taste, Sweethear
ed in the victory of having what he wanted. That i
hile he yelled at her retreating back, "Don't ever forg
time for him to leave for the Singhal Corporate Towers; his ru
Bringing home, a new girl every night and disposing them in the morning was his favo
ly. Taken aback by his answer, she glared at him, but she knew
et settled in life rather than slee
p with a jerk and shouted, "My dear mother, do you need a written stamp note by me, saying that I will n
ast glare, he walked out in long strides, leaving the woman who
g him back fr
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ing the road with just his mere looks. His knuckles turned white due to the force he was using on the steering wheel. Still, that didn't m
alet opened the door. The guards saluted him as he stepped out
by the chattering noises as if it was a circus r
ked, heads bowed, and movements stilled u
ou have to leave your receptionist desk and join over here?" The slim
office
Abhay Mishra checking on the files, sitting in the corner. He ignored the man and settled on
anger was the poor pen which Shaurya held in such a wa
itated, Sha
hemselves too," Abhay said walking to his
ut certainly for yourself because I want to k
n someone called Mr. Beast by people." A
own you out from my office by now," The best friend didn't mind the unhar
anyone else in the world; which made it an alone r
nched you straight on your face," Abhay joked, and as he heard th
." He grinned, and they both heard a happy squeal
n conspiring against me with the staff." Shaurya opened hi
es for the post of my secretary and manage
you fired your secretary because you for
continued to type the mail f
ossi
t, he stated, "I have selected three candidates based on the online t
es and
e selected candidates resumes. The assistant hesitant as ever ca
ted order, "Mr Sharma, I do know that you're not my assistant but still I w
man apologized kee
ake me a minute to cut her chatting machine forever." He added cautiously, an
veryone." Abhay
mes on the side, and opening
lready a post gra
ingh- Purs
Gupta- Und
s file, and opening the first page, he traced her name with his fi
ya G