Dream High. Chapter 335 min read
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An India love action story….
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Rohan jogged until he was out of their sight before he stopped.
He was at the airport, hidden in a spot, and saw Prince Khan and the three faces he could remember anywhere and any day coming out of the airport with a lady he didn’t recognize. Her face cap she was wearing hid her face well, he knew it was a lady underneath that disguise. They wore normal clothes that wouldn’t bring attention to them.
The proxy they had used came out of the airport, he was of the same height of Prince khan and has the same body build as him. He was dressed princely. Even with his head bowed as he walked towards his convoy that awaits him, Rohan couldn’t be deceived that easily.
So he’d watched as the real Prince Khan and his friends entered another car which was parked at the far end of the airport and the girl walked ahead to a large truck.
No one needed to tell him what the truck is meant for. The girl was smart.
He switched to his second plan.
He drove off, taking the second road with his car and parked by the side of the road, waited for about ten minutes before he came down and started jogging back and he finally saw them. The lady who had whisked the prince away cleverly has removed her cap but her face was hidden by her hair. Something about her feels familiar to him but he brush that off as he concentrate on the task ahead.
He had decided not to kill Prince Khan that easily. Shooting him was a simple death and that was why he switched to plan B. What he had fixed under the car was a tracker. He will kill Khan exactly the same way he had killed his Aishwarya. Poisoned, beating and finally burnt to death. By the time he is done with him, he will be begging for death.
Ashwini phone vibrated and she fish it out to check the message. King Sanjay didn’t waste any time in sending her the balance. She pockets her gun.
“Have received the alert. You know your way home from here.” Ashwini said and turned to leave when prince Khan stepped in front of her, halting her. “What is it?” Ashwini demanded.
“You still haven’t told me your name. I will like to know you more than this.” Prince Khan responded.
“I have told you, go and ask your father, he knows my name. Now excuse me before I scatter your face for you.”
“But I want you to tell me your name yourself, not my father. I am not asking you for any other thing my dear.”
“First of all, don’t call me your dear and my name is Ashwini, now get out of my way before I force you too.” Ashwini told him, trying not to get angry.
Prince Khan smiled and stepped out of her way. “I will see you around Ashwini.”
Snorting loudly, she made her way to the driver seat of the truck as prince khan and his guards entered their car and drove off.
Reversing the truck, she drove back to where she had borrowed the truck, passing the Rohan and the accident scene.
Rohan went back to retrieve his car and zoom off towards his house.
“Aunty Meera, it feels like it’s been ages we last saw each other.” Prince khan hugged Lady Meera. He has just arrived at the Maharaja Palace to find Meera waiting outside the palace compound for him.
“Look at you, so grown and handsome. With this face of yours girls will be falling on your feet.” Lady Meera said returning his hug affectionately before releasing her hold of him. She took a step back to glance at him once more, beaming with a smile. “You are now very handsome.” She added.
“And you Aunty Meera is still as beautiful as before.” Prince Khan said.
“Thanks Khan but please call me Meera, Aunty feels old and I am not that old.”
Both of them laughed together.
“I have to start going, Meera, I haven’t seen my dad yet. I will try to see you again to discuss more.”
“Okay, send my regards to your father for me. Tell him I will call him on the phone tonight.”
“I will pass your message to him Meera, take care.” Prince Khan said and entered the car.
They left Maharaja Palace and drove towards Goa.
“Where have you been?” Arjun and Mehek both asked at the same time once they saw Ashwini entering the house.
“I went to do some work for dad and it was successful.” Ashwini responded passing/ pushing Arjun out of the way as she climbed the stairs to her room.
Hardly had she entered her room when she heard the voice of her mother behind her.
“What kind of work did you do for Bobby?” Mehek demanded.
“He told me to escort someone from the airport mum.” Ashwini replied, removing her clothes except for her undies.
“I thought you said you will no longer be doing such work for him?”
“Just because I and his son are no longer together does not mean I will stop what is fetching me coo cash. Don’t worry, I got paid.”
“Okay, who did you escort?”
“Some prince, I think prince Khan is his name. Oh and I met his father King Sanjay last night.”
The loud gasps from Mehek stopped Ashwini in her movement and she turned to face her. She rushed to her as Mehek fell down to the floor.
“So how was the journey?” King Sanjay asked his son as they walked towards Khan’s room. “I heard what happened, thank goodness that girl came up with a back up plan.”
“Who is she dad? What’s her name?”
“Bobby’s daughter and her name is Ashwini.”
“I like her dad, I want to marry her, and discuss with her father about my interest in his daughter.” Prince Khan said facing is father as they got to his room door.
“Over my dead handsome body will you marry her. She is a very rude girl Khan and I won’t accept her.”