Siya's pov
It took me 40 minutes and 350 rupees to get here, Dhanrajgir headquarters, the tallest and the most luxurious skyscraper in whole India.
It's so high when I looked up it makes my neck bend backwards to an uncomfortable angle. It's like this building is touching the sky and the glass exterior making it more glamorous.
Stop it! And move inside my subconscious scream to remind me that I'm here for another important work.
I shook my head and walked inside and again I was left speechless the interior is the most elegant and luxurious view I have ever seen in my life but I didn't let it distract me again. Everyone here is dressed very well and posh I kinda feel inferior as I'm wearing decade-old black pants and a maroon satin shirt but my main problem is not my clothing, I'm not here for any fashion presentation, I roam my eyes in the hope to find reception.
I keep moving, try to ok around but I didn't find it. This place is so huge and everyone is running here and there I don't know what to do. But I can wait here forever.
So I muster some courage and try to find a less busy looking person whom I can ask for the reception.
Unexpectedly I feel someone's presence behind me. I turn around to find a bulky and tall man in a guards uniform. Oh no! I'm looking so out of this place...is he going to throw me out? and my thought scares me. No no... I need to meet him.
" you need any help miss?"
"Huh?" His question really came as a surprise that my tongue starts transmitting a ridiculous answer.
"You need help?” I wasn't expecting this but still, my problem is solved.
"Yes I'm looking for the reception"
" take the escalator," he said and walked away.
And I look around to find the escalators I did notice them earlier but I haven't thought that they could lead me to the reception.
There area total of six escalators three up three down and hell they are pretty full seriously, it's like these people are some working machine.
I went up and the final saw the reception. There are four people behind the reception I picked the least busy one and goes to him.
He was busy on the phone.
"Hi, I want to meet Mr Dhanrajgir," I said in a demanding tone.
His body went stiff and he slowly face me was this is the first time he noticed me. Standing here. He disconnects the call.
"Do you have an appointment?" he asked.
"No, but-"
"Then you can't meet him. He is a very busy person, okay. you can go now" he didn't even let me finish and rudely start lecturing me.
I took a deep breath trying to control my anger. Here I'm wasting my time trying to find a job and this asshole is telling me the person who is responsible for my all miseries is fucking busy.
"Listen I'm not going anywhere, I need to talk to him " I roared grabbing the attention of people around us. He smiles nervously at them and narrows his eyes on me.
But at this moment I don't care about anything.
"You need to understand-"
He again starts saying something but this time I cut him in the middle.
"No, you need to understand here. It's urgent.........call him, tell him Siya Verma is here and if says he doesn't meet me then I promise I'll go" I try to sound confident but my words came out as pleading.
"Okay" he sighs and a thankful smile appears on my lips.
"Thank you..thank you so much " he nodded his head and dial a number
"Hello, this is Divyank from main reception...a girl name Siya Verma is here to meet Mr Dhanrajgir. ......no appointment.............just tell him..okay....." I pray to every God I know. I'm having this inner feeling that he will agree to meet me.
The man whose name is Divyank said okay and disconnect the call
"Take the lift to floor eighty-six and you will find-"
"Thank you so much again" I didn't wait for any walk faster towards the elevator. there are so many elevators I took the least crowded one and press 93.
After what feels like a decade the lift reaches the 93rd floor.
As soon as the door open I saw a man in a professional business suit standing in front of me.
"Miss Siya Verma. Please follow me." He said leaving me surprised. How did he know my name?
I walked behind him until he stops in front of a big door that when I realized this floor doesn't have any other office but this floor has a personal reception.
Fucking wealthy people.
He knocks on the door and a dominating voice answer.
He opens the door and gestures me to go in. Nodded my head and took an invisible deep breath to gain some confidence and composure.
I walked in and the first thing I noticed is a wall entirely made of glass, a desk and behind the desk Vikram Dhanrajgir sitting like a king on his throne.
I didn't move nor I say anything I was waiting for him to speak first but he was just looking at me with a frown and so much rage.
"What do you want" he demands in his manly dominant voice.
"That's the exact same question I want to ask you Mr Dhanrajgir. What do YOU want" I said but my voice came out a little unstable.
He abruptly stands up from his chair and moves towards me and I started moving backwards on my own.
This man oozes so much power and dominating vibes I feel scared but I need to talk to him. This is not just about me but my family too.
"Listen Mr Dhanrajgir you are not going to get anything by doing these dirty trick of yours. I know you're the one because of whom I lost my job and-"
"-And also the reason why no one in this city is hiring you" he completes my sentence.
He chuckled humorlessly and eye me with rage and lust.
I keep moving back until my back collided with a wall.
"And no one will give you a job without my permission," he said as he put his both hands on the wall on either side of me.
I stood still Little trembling all confidence and anger evaporated in the air he looks so dangerous.
"Why you are doing this to me" my voice is barely audible.
"Because a low worthless whore like you dare slap me. Vikram Dhanrajgir. You have no idea what I'm gonna do with you" he sneered.
His disgusting words hit me like a freight train.
"Well this low worthless whore is not afraid of you, so do your worst " I spat my words.
He moved more closer to me and frightened by his act I put my hand on his chest to create some distance but he took both of my hand and pin them above my head.
I try to get my hand free but his grip is too strong that it hurts.
"What are you doing" I yelled at him as tears weld up in my eyes.
"I didn't even start doing anything and you're crying and screaming, how you're going to handle my worst" he mocked at me with an arrogant smirk clearly enjoying my state.
"Siya Verma you'll beg me to kill you if I just show you a little glimpse of how brutal and cruel I can be." His words shook me to my core.
"Please leave me" I plead to him I don't want to but the situation I am facing right now pleadings seems right to me.
"I will. I will leave you and your family alone and you won't find any other difficulty in finding a job but on one condition"
"W-what condition"
"Be my whore"
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