Stupid Bitch!

All the eyes stood rooted onto the bride standing over the white ramp in a bottle-green lehenga with all-over heavy zardozi work, paired with a mid-sleeve blouse and sweetheart neckline, a veil was covering half of her head.

Parna Sen, is a stunning young lady, a supermodel, with a strong and charismatic personality.

She's a well-known and famous person in the modeling industry, Miss India 2018, the new face of Rangoli, and also the showstopper of tonight's event.

Cameras flashed over to snap her pictures from every angle, she looked stunning in the outfit, seemed like it was made for her!

Praises could be heard from every mouth, while eyes screamed perfection, this is what is expected from a designer like Nikhil Singharoy!

"She's looking gorgeous, don't you think so?"

"Yeah, right!"

"I must say, Mr. Singharoy has eyes!"

"That's right, Parna Sen, as the face of Rangoli, it's a great decision finally!"

"Well, now it's time to welcome our boss and the chief designer of Rangoli, Mr. Nikhil Singharoy!" The host announced with a cheerful tone, and the low whispers died down immediately.

A young man in his early thirties appeared on the ramp in a black color two-piece suit to mesmerize everyone.

Standing side by side with the showstopper, he took the mike and spoke with a faint smile, "Hello everyone!"

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"This man looks like a film star more than a designer, isn't he? What a handsome and glamorous appearance!"

"Ms. Sen & Mr. Singharoy look perfect with each other, don't you think so?"

"Yeah, they can be a perfect couple!"

"Huuh, seriously, I don't understand why a man like him is into that woman! I just cannot endure her even for a second, stupid woman!"

"Yaar, she's not stupid, but the smartest! Capturing a man like Mr. Singharoy, it's not a joke!"

"That's right, Mr. Singharoy can turn dust into pure gold with a single touch!"

"Huuh, let's see how long she can keep him in her life!"

"Yeah, that's right! But, where is she? Didn't she attend the event?"

Who knows, maybe sulking in the corner of her room, after all, she lost her position in the company!"

"Haah, right! Ashamed to show her face probably, she did everything but still failed in it!"

When all these discussions were going on between the guests, someone was sitting there and listening to everything silently!

The woman sitting among the guests hiding her face under the hood, stood up clenching her fist, and gazed at the man on the stage before storming out of the hall with anger written all over her face!

Bam!

With a loud sound, the door to the private makeup room opened, and the woman entered angrily, then one after another, she started to thrash everything that was within her reach!

How dare she!

What do they think about themselves, huh?!

Insulting me, huh!!

Bitch!

Every... Everything's happening because of him...!!

I won't forgive him....never!!

He has to pay for this.....!! No, no no... That woman can't be the face of Rangoli, that position is mine, I've to take it back, take it back at any cost!

How could he just give that position to anyone, I'm Aisha Devroy, and I'm the best!! No...Nobody can be compared to me! Yeah, nobody can be compared to me...!!

Thrash!

Aisha threw the paperweight toward the mirror in rage, which broke it into pieces.

The manager standing at the doorway, called out meekly, with her trembling voice, "Ma'am...!!"

"Ma'am please, please calm down....!!

Th... They don't deserve your att... attention...!! We will d..do some...thing, but please cal...calm down!" Tina pleaded to her madam in fear, she was too scared!

She didn't dare to even enter the room, in case the woman hurt her in her feat of rage!

"... Where's Nikhil?!" Aisha furiously questioned her manager while staring at the glass pieces scattered all over the place.

"Nik..... Nik... Nikhil sir is busy with so... some guests!" Tina, her manager replied in a trembling voice, before asking another question fearfully, "....What are you think.... thinking, ma'am....?"

Aisha didn't reply, and just continued to glare at the glass pieces over the floor!

She doesn't have any idea about what she's gonna do, but she'll do something for sure!

She was furious, was ready to kill anyone!

Nikhil Singharoy has to pay for tonight, she won't spare him for this insult!

With determination, Aisha just stormed out of her room leaving the manager to stand there like a frozen statue!

"Ma'am!" She ran behind the woman immediately, to stop her from doing anything impulsively, which can bring them down!

.....

"Mumu, where are you?"

"Aah, I'm still in the venue! The event just ended, Mr. Singharoy has invited all the models for dinner, so I cannot leave!"

"O my god, that's great news then! Tell me something, what are you wearing now?"

"Um, saree? Why are you asking?"

"Click a selfie, and send it to me quickly!"

"Haah? Why?"

"Why?! You're asking me?! Babe, that's a dinner party hosted by 'The Nikhil Singharoy,' there are so many guests from in and out of the country, and all of them are scarily successful!

I know you're stunning, so use this opportunity wisely! Remember, they can give you the chance that you're waiting for so long!"

"Well, I've tried my best in the show! About my looks, I know I'm looking stunning tonight—"

Clash!

Two figures collided with each other in the corridor, resulting into fell onto the carpeted floor with a thud sound!

Two of them winced in pain while rubbing their forehead!

However, that was not the problem, the main problem was the person the girl collided with, she was none other than Ms. Aisha Devroy!

"Ohhh shit!"

The girl cursed herself upon witnessing Aisha in front of her, and gulped in fear!

She also fell, and probably sprained her ankle, but after witnessing the other person, her pain turned into horror!

"Ma'am....!!! .....Are you fine, ma'am?!"

"...I...I am sorry....very sorry!!"

"...Ma'am, lemm..... lemme help you!!"

The girl held out her hand for Aisha after witnessing her on the floor, although her forehead and ankle were in pain, the woman was more important!

Aisha was already furious, this incident fuelled her anger! She noticed her broken heels, and felt the pain in her wrist, which made her blind with anger!

Tina was not so far behind, she ran forward to help her madam, "Ma'am, are you fine? Is it paining? Shall I inform Mr. Singharoy.....?!"

She asked worriedly while helping the woman to stand up slowly on her feet.

The girl was standing stiffly, but with the name of Nikhil, her feet trembled in fear!

After such a long struggle she got this opportunity, if something awful happens, then she will be finished!

With the fear of losing her newly started career, she just clasped her hands before the two, "Ma'am, I am real...really sorry! Be....live me, it...it wasn't intentional, I...I didn't know...noticed—"

Slap!

A tight slap landed on her face imprinting the five fingers on her fair and flawless cheek!

The impact of the slap was too much, the girl just lost her balance and fell again!

Aisha burst out onto her furiously, "You stupid bitch, you think I don't know anything, huh? Who the hell are you, how dare you, huh?!

That bitch sent you, huuh?

Who the hell let you enter the venue? Do you know what have you done?! Broke my heels, do you have any idea how much it cost?!

Do you have any idea about what I can do with you, stupid bitch!

Just wait, I'll see you later!"