Tainted Love by Maniah (english novels to read .TXT) 📕

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Vanya, a girl from a small town in India comes to the big city Mumbai. A girl who has never seen the outer world she is now struggling to find a decent job, to save her family in the village. Rejected from everywhere she has to make a friend who helped her financially, now her friend asked her to join her for a party as one of the complimentary girls. There she met Mritunjay Sehgal. Multi-billionaire and one of the world's most eligible bachelor. He was attracted to her and that sealed the fate of Vani's future. To save her family, she agreed to be his mistress. But the time she spends with him, she started to fall for him. When he breaks their relationship, He asked Vanya to leave and she left with their unborn child in her womb. This is the story of a mistress and a billionaire.

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He nodded "but I was telling you the truth Mumma, khush bro and I was playing fight-fight. I will hurt everyone who hurt you," I smiled and hugged him. Even at three, my baby has grown up.

I will not let you fight the demons of society for me Granth. Your mother will not let anyone hurt you. No one…

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On The Other Hand.

"Sir, Mrs Sehgal is here to meet you."

Mrityunjay Sehgal raised his eyes from his laptop and gazed at his personal assistant Dhigraj, leaning back in his leather chair he asked him "is she alone?"

"She is, sir."

Mrityunjay sighed and nodded at him "Send her in," he ordered Dhigraj.

Mrityunjay closed his laptop, he held the Gold pen in his hand tightly. After a second the door of his office opened and Mrs Sehgal entered "Good Evening, Mother," Mrityunjay greeted her.

Indrani Sehgal nodded at him and sat down on one of the chairs in front of Mrityunjay. "What brings you here today, Mother?"

She sighed, leaned forward "your Uncle and Aunts are trying to persuade your Grandmother, Mrityunjay. Sahil or any of your cousins are not fit for the post of managing director of the Sehgal Group of companies. They are trying to snatch your birthright son. The chair of the Managing Director belonged to your father, he was the eldest son of Sehgal's and now after him, it's yours…" Indrani Sehgal said, shaking her head in anger "They are trying to snatch this right from you…"

Mrityunjay tapped his gold pen on the mahogany desk, "let them try all they want Mother, what does it matter to us?" He asked.

Indrani Sehgal thinned her lips, "it matters Mrityunjay, they are playing dirty, and Sahil you know about him...they think just because your father is not alive I would let them walk all over us. I will not let them snatch what belongs to my children…"

Mrityunjay threw his head back and laughed, tapping his gold pen on the desk. "I am being serious Mrityunjay."

Mrityunjay stopped laughing and leaned forward slightly. Ever so slowly he raised his eyes to meet his mother's "let them play dirty Mother. Let them allure grandmother all they want. You know I don't like playing dirty…"

Indrani Sehgal cut him off. "This is not the time to stand by values and principles Mrityunjay...they don't value anything."

Mrityunjay stopped tapping his Gold pen and met his mother's gaze "You should know that much about me mother that I don't like to play dirty…" he stood up from his chair.

Indrani stood up as well, Mrityunjay took her hand in his "I don't like to play dirty, I love playing Filthy, mother. Let them do whatever they want, Mrityunjay Sehgal knows how to answer every question."

Indrani Sehgal squeezed his hand "you and Sakshi both are my pride. Don't let them snatch…"

Mrityunjay interrupted her "I don't touch the things that belong to someone else but I don't leave what belongs to me. Calm your heart mother, the chair of the Managing Director belongs to me only. It's my birthright and no one has the power to snatch it from me."

Indrani sighed "I just…" she stopped for a second and sat on the chair again while Mrityunjay went to his chair "I need a little help from you. Hope my son won't say no to his mother."

Mritunjay wrinkled his brows "what is it?"

"Your aunt called from Shimla, she wants you to be the brand ambassador of the state to promote tourism and development there, you know the elections are near and her political career will be on the peak if she wins the upcoming election."

"Shimla…" Mrityunjay asked, he glanced at her "I know aunty well enough to know that was not the only thing she asked for, Mother."

Indrani smiled "She wants you to establish some of your companies there so that the job opportunities could grow for youth. You are the youth icon of India Mrityunjay. If you will do her campaign then no one could defeat her."

Mrityunjay nodded "I will see if I could manage to spare a little time Mother, now I have an important meeting in ten minutes, if there is nothing else to discuss…" he waved his hand in the direction of the door.

Indrani Sehgal smiled and left from his office. While Mritunjay leaned back in his chair, tapping the Gold pen on his desk he closed his eyes to calm his mind.

"Sir, your meeting…" Dhigraj his personal assistant started but Mritunjay interrupted him "cancel all my meetings for a month, I am going to Shimla. Arrange everything for me."

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