Author's POV
Mili accomplished her work and studied every little thing about the Rajasthan Fashion show. Her next target is only the Rajasthan Fashion show. This show will push up the business of the PR fashion world.
Mili got up and closed the laptop. She called the peon and asked him to get a bag for her, so she could carry her gifts. She is still angry with Prithvi. She has decided not to go home tonight.
"Hey, Mili..." Shivay was coming towards her chamber. At the same time, Prithvi was also coming toward her chamber. But he stopped as he saw, Shivay and Mili standing in front of her chamber.
Prithvi's anger rose. He muttered, "Why does this bastard always come between us? I made a mistake, I knew that. I'm guilty of that. Just give me a chance."
"I'm sorry, I should not ask bu
