Khushi was raging at heart, her chest going up and down with each and every second.
Though she had prepared herself mentally, the harsh reality of what was happening before her very eyes still hit her like a sick joke.
It was still difficult for her to believe that Riya, the one she had respected as intelligent, gorgeous, and well-educated, could land up in something so irresponsible, so below herself of her status.
Why was she humiliating herself this way? How could she not see the truth staring her right in her face?
Khushi tightened her fists.
No! I can't just stand by and let her destroy her life.
I have to rescue my friend from the clutches of his wicked hands and reveal the real face of this so-called security guard.
A cold resolve crossed her eyes.
If only she would see what I see the money-worshiping quality that lies in the marrow of every man then surely she would realize that and leave this madness behind.
Taking a deep breath, Khushi made herself behave calmly.
