
Scene DELHI
A old warehouse
A man in shadow - I had warned you before that if you want to live keep your mouth shut..but you didn't get it right..!! Now you've no choice left ...he said pointing a gun towards the girl lying on the floor..

The girl lying on the floor : please don't ... don't kill me.. I'll not tell anyone that I'm pregnant. I won't please..I beg you... please spare me..for god sake it's your child too..And the gun shots

The man in the shadow to his guards: clear this mess as soon as possible and make sure..no mistakes will be tolerated...and he left in the smoke...
A WEEK LATER
Scene afternoon..
Maanya came out from her college but her friend stopped her infront of the college reception..

Mannu...here you go... again she handed over Maanya a bouquet of white Lily's..her favourite flowers
Maanya sighed in frustration - oh god.. again...
Her friend - oh god..yess..
Maanya was about to throw them in the dustbin placed near them.. but her friend - Mannu wait..she took the card embedded in that bouquet and read it aloud.."I'll be waiting for you today 7 pm at Hill candy cafe yours"
Maanya took the card from her friend's hand and started reading it baffled..her friend - who is this Maanya you should meet him..he is continuously sending you flowers from the last 3 months not even missing a single day..
For the first time ever she didn't throw them in the dustbin but carried with herself..
Hridaan was watching all these from his new v class Mercedes..

He smirked knowing he has gained a step closer towards his mission but he was nervous also..he called someone - "I need the whole hill candy to be evacuated (hill candy cafe - India's most expensive cafe only for elite class people..in which he invited her to meet him) and decorate it with white Lily's also make sure no one enteres that block of Delhi.. make sure it matches the standard of Malhotra's.. Suddenly his mind flickered...oh she hates rich people...him again - now listen to me very carefully no one should know that I'm Hridaan Malhotra The tycoon Ashok Kiran Malhotra's son..but sir (someone said on the other side of the call). Him - don't just don't...I don't like three words note that down..But..No..and Not possible.. just do as I say.. saying this he cut the call
Exactly 7 PM Maanya was wearing a pastel blue maxi dress and was looking absolutely etheral.. even the whole city would fall for her that day.. she was waiting for a rickshaw but no vehicle auto cabs nothing was going to that block of Delhi as per orders..it had rained that evening gentle breezes were floating making the weather perfect for a romantic date night but she was getting frustrated now as she wasn't able to find any cabs .. it's 7:10 already..
Maany - oh god it's already 10 minutes late..I hate being late..ek to pta nhi Mr. India bnke mera wait kar raha hai aur uper se ye.. she was struggling with her hairs as they were sticking all around her face..it was a perfect scenario for a model shoot..
AT HILL CANDY CAFE Hridaan was wearing a decent outfit borrowed from one of staffs of the cafe as he didn't wanted to reveal his ture identity of being a billionaire..he was continuously flipping his Hands and watching his wrist watch to check time...
Frustrated Hridaan - oh god these middle Class girls all are the same.. that's the most useless thing about a girl of being late on first date.. Suddenly he remembered (all the means of transport was banned on that route as per his orders): Oh shit..why haven't I thought of this before...go and pick up that girl..he commanded to someone standing behind him... Him again - wait...let it be you don't need to ..I'll do it myself...he had planned something in his mind his mischievous smile was the proof...he grabbed the keys and left...
Maanya still standing at the road barely managing her hairs and the bouquet he has given to her earlier in the morning...
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