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fire set by her

Taniyah Pov**

feeling gentle cares i tried to snuggle in the offering warmth but the luck is not working in my case, groaning

"Wake up Tanu beta it's time to wake up" Masi maa sweet voice kissed my ears i slowly open my eye to find him looking at me with a gentle smile

"Masi maa bas aik minute only i promise!!" (Aunty, just one more minute)

"tanu dekho, it's time for you to wake up it's already 8:30an---"

"Shit, masi ma!! why didn't you wake me up?"i said jumping out from bed made masi ma looking down fidgeting with her edge of saree

i stopped in my tracks looking at her "actually i went to drop my daughter at her work place, so i reach her a bit late"

"no problem, masi ma you always reach here at time so it is fine but i can see that this is not the reason, that made you look down" that made her at ease, she slowly made eye contact with me

"actually my daughter got a fever but she refused to take a leave!!, at that place where she works there was an upcoming event of their daughter i don't know much about it but the worker that work there were in burden and i am concerened about her" my gaze softened even more i held her hands and squeeze in in my hands,

mother loves their child a lot that made me smile unconsciously, even that family arrange an event ohhh my my i am again thinking so much

"masi maa, when that event is supposed to be?"

"umm idk much, but maybe it was supposed to be at tomorrow so the workers have a lot work i am just concerened about her fever and at morning i scold her a little- "

"just a little??" crossing my hands over my chest i questioned her which she sigh, and nodded and feeling sad for her daughter.

suddenly, i remembered i am getting late for my work place i bid her good bye and run to bathroom but due to i dont have much time i settle my hairs and pick a perfect outfit 'tailored trousers and a matching jacket, worn here with a shirt and tie'.

avoiding the gaze of my so called mom, i sit inside the car opening my files i carried with myself i studing the case of Mr. Arman, the ride took me to my destination.

putting the file in left arm and carrying the bag in my palm stride towards the entrance, my maroon colored hairs tied in bun some strands falls on my face, the clients part away clearly known for who i am!, entering in my cabin, i froze at the site

"So, what the emergency that brings most successful person in my cabin without permission?!? "

"ARE YOU TAUNTING ME??!!, MISS. TANIYAH HUSSAIN!!"

face contouring with rage but a slight smirk defends him that he is controlling too much

"of course, absolutely.......not Mr.Patel" smirking slightly i rub my nose with my index finger striding towards my honoured of place

Author Pov**

She eased the chair back before seating herself, her gaze unwavering and straight

"So, MISS. LAWYER THE GREAT TANIYAH HUSSAIN FINALLY AGREED TO GIVE ME A CHANCE TO EXPLAIN MYSELF, and i promise i won't disappoint you" he said giving her his charmful smile and making efforts to make her agree

"i just hoped you reviewed?!"

"no, i got no time to waste onn so please the door is there!" at the end she give a wide smile, and dropping, return to her stern expression

losing his composure he straighten his tie and gesture his man "here take as much as you want but lead my case and DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK THAT TO ME EVER AGAIN AND I WILL GIVE YOU MORE SO THAT YOUR FLIGHTY MOU---" slaming the file onto the table

""How DARE YOU TRIED TO TRIED TO BUY ME YOU THINK THESE MONEY CAN BUY SOMETHING YOU CANT EVEN AFFORD ME SO GO TO THE EXIT BEFORE I KICK YOU OUT MYSELF"

"YOU WILL REGRET, SEE I WILL DOUBLE THE MON---"

GOOO, MR.PATEL!!!!!!" as he left the case of money there and exit she lean on her seat, her gaze went to the money , a smirk took over the role to play on her lips she picks up the suitcase and exit her cabin

seeing her coming, a smirk came across Mr.Patel , as she came but walk past him and went to middle of the court house ground, making ptel heart skip a beat sweat beads forming on his head what he saw blow his mind

the site of her opening the suit case of money splashing on ground and set it on fire every single person watch the scene in horror, money turn into ashes as some of them flew in air, as the peon or the servants quickly catches the money and lawyers gulping but remain at their places like they have seen this before

A cruel smirk adorned her face as she saw patel face

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"I don't write the rescued. I write the reapers."