Trump card or lottery ticket

So, guys I am back with my fourth novel hope you guys enjoy this piece of work and do drop your comments(it's a request)

Let me clear one thing this book is not a sequel of “Destined to be with him” there will be totally new characters. So I think those who didn’t read my previous book can definitely read this and enjoy it. Yeah but I will try to keep the same theme like before as you all loved it, so the wait is over finally.

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DING DING… ( door bell rings) “ Grace baby please check whose there" lady shouted from somewhere.

“ Yes, mommy “ said a small girl nearly 4years of age with a grumpy face and walked towards door leaving her cartoon show on TV. She opened the door and saw no one there, she walked outside few steps ahead. Suddenly someone picked her up from behind and closed her eyes, “ I am going to eat this chubby cup cake……. grum … grum" a fake monstrous voice came.

The girl giggled and said “ Auntie Tamara, you are so sweet to become a kidnapper”

“ Humphhh….. you chubby brat how did you recognize me ??” asked Tamara turning Grace to face her.

“ Okay… its secret don’t tell anyone actually I recognized you by the smell of your moisturizer” said Grace and chuckled.

“Awwww… you are smart like your aunt” said Tamara and walked inside with Grace.

“So, where is my cake??” asked Grace keeping her tiny hands on her hips.

“Haa… how did you know that??” asked Tamara fetching the box of cake.

“ I know that every year you’re the first person to bring cake for me" said Grace

“Happy Birthday Cup cake" said Tamara and hugged her.

“ Okay now let me cut the cake" said Grace licking her lips. Tamara smiled as she found this small act of her so adorable. “ Okay let me bring plates and spoon from kitchen “ said Tamara and walked inside.

While coming back from kitchen with plates and spoons she heard someone saying her name. And its human tendency to get alerted when we heard our name, she didn’t want to eavesdrop but couldn’t hold herself after hearing her name.

“Tamara is just my trump card to get, my pending doctorate degree complete in a go" said a guy with a normal built neither muscular nor obese.

“What do you think that I am letting her come in this family because I like her, no she is my way to 100 crore dollars that’s why I am allowing her to marry you also I want to complete my revenge. Make one thing clear in your head Faust that don’t ever let her know about our real intentions, because she is way more smarter than us" said a woman with moderate stature blonde hairs.

“You’re such a bitchy sister, Ciarda" said Faust and laughed.

“She is not my sister, she is my late aunts daughter who is staying in my dad’s house” said Ciarda

“Now, let’s go she must be coming here now for shopping of our so called wedding” Said Faust.

Tamara immediately paced away before she could get caught by them. She went to living where Grace was waiting for her, Grace saw her face expression and felt something unusual “Auntie, what happened you are looking lost??” she said

“Nothing, I was thinking about something very important” said Tamara

“Then will my fiance care to share this important stuff to me” said Faust walking to her.

“It’something that is not your concern” said Tamara

Faust didn’t felt odd as Tamara was always cold with him, because she was not interested to marry him but was forced by her uncle. She didn’t want to disrespect him so she agreed for the one.

“So, shall we go for shopping??” asked Faust

“No need I am going with Scarlett” said Tamara coldly

Scarlett is her bestfriend since childhood. They were neighbors but after her parents despise she got shifted to her uncle’s house and then they got separated but still both were very close to eachother such that they even know what the other one ate in entire day.

When she was done celebrating Grace’s birthday she bid her goodbye and directly went to the place where she decided to meet Scarlett. Scarlett hopped inside her car taking seat next to Tamara, they hugged eachother tightly like they meet eachother a year ago,

“So, to which mall we are heading would be bride??” asked Scarlett

“I am not in a mood to spent bunch of dollar notes on a wedding dress which is not going to happen” said Tamara with smirk

“Your smirk is more meaningful than your words babe, so when are you planning to elope??” asked Scarlett casually. The bond of friendship between them is so perfect one can just understand what another one think just looking at one’s face.

“Tomorrow midnight, what say??” asked Tamara still driving.