Gayu2594

What would you do when you are attending a high class reception in a sleak suit and suddenly a girl in ripped jean and hoodie approaches you??? What do you do when she ends up dragging you out of there?? What do you say when she confesses to you just few hours after you guys met???

This is a story of a very bold straight forward female and a completely baffled, swept away male.

This is actually a story with a male Cinderella and a female knight in shining armour. Just without the missing shoes...
                    
15 minutes later, Charan’s car came to a standstill outside a multistory apartment complex. But Shreya did not get down right away. Rather she turned towards Charan and said, “I… I… I was told I was way too straight forward that it leaves them baffled some times. So don’t complain that I did not warn you.”
Then she paused and took a deep breath. She then looked at Charan and said without batting her eyes, “I like you. So if you are single and you are okay with me I would like it if we could hang out and get to know each other.”
“…” Charan’s brain froze. You call that a warning!!!!
“So yea… uhm… here is my number.” She said and took the pen from his pocket and wrote down her number on his palm and got down from the car.
* The cover is not my property. I made sure the signature is there but i have no idea who did it. I just got it from pinterest.

Rich Brat: Sweet revenge of a Lazy Princess

"I am not stupid!" Zeenath retorted puffing her cheeks. Shreya's lips twitched in amusement. She couldn't help but want to tease her some more.

But before Shreya could say anything in reply, her phone buzzed on her table.

"Just a second," Shreya excused herself.

Shreya frowned making her way to her table. After all, it was past midnight. No one should be calling at this hour. She had already talked to Charan and Akira anyways.

Her frown just deepened when she took the phone…

It had no number. She does not know anyone with a restricted number…

She attended the call and called out confused, "Hello, who is this?"

She could hear haggard breathing on the other end but nobody said anything for a long time. Just when she was about to cut the call, a raspy voice came through, "Shreya… this is me, Abishek!!"

You are a saint, Shreya…