my doughter

Chapter 1

An empty room.

A girl lay on a bed, surrounded by various machines since she was in a coma.

She was stunning, with a wheatish complexion and sharp features.

Two children, a boy and a girl, both around 1.5 years old, sat on a chair, staring at the girl.

They were incredibly adorable, with round faces and innocent eyes.

Suddenly, a 25-year-old doctor entered, wearing a coat.

Kids, Mom will recover soon, but remember, you have to go to your dad's place now, she said.

The children looked at the doctor.

The girl resembled the woman on the bed, but with slightly blue eyes.

The boy's features didn't match the woman's, possibly inheriting them from his father.

A gleaming Range Rover from the Mumbai Delta Group of Companies arrived outside.

Bodyguards rushed to open the car door.

Out stepped Ashwin Oberoi, the 28-year-old bachelor owner of the Delta Group.

Ashwin resembled a Greek god, and lakhs of girls adored him.

However, his nature was somewhat arrogant.

As Ashwin entered, his manager welcomed him.

Welcome, sir, he said.

Ashwin nodded.

Just as Ashwin was about to enter, someone clung to his feet.

He looked down to see the two children from earlier.

Daddy, they exclaimed.

The atmosphere became silent.

Everyone stared at the kids, who resembled their boss.

Ashwin picked up the children.

He removed a paper attached to their clothes.

A DNA report revealed they were his children.

The report confirmed their names

Ashwika and Idhansh.

Ashwin instructed his bodyguard, Shekhar.

Investigate how these children arrived alone and whose they are.

Shekhar nodded and left.

Ashwin took the children to his office.

It was on the top floor, with a luxurious white and golden interior.

He gently sat them down.

Ashwin stared at them, mesmerized.

They smiled back, showcasing their tiny teeth.

Ashwin called someone.

You have 15 minutes, be here ASAP, he said urgently.

As Ashwika began crying.

Ashwin picked her up, comforting her.

Idhansh stood up, holding onto Ashwin's leg.

Daddy, Idhansh said.

An old lady from the office staff suggested feeding Ashwika.

She might be hungry, she said.

Ashwin ordered healthy food.

As they ate, Ashwika's crying subsided.

Ashwin thought to himself.

These kids look like me, especially Idhansh.

But how is this possible?

I won't trust this DNA report, I'll conduct my own test.

Just then, the office door burst open.

Ashwika began crying again.

Ashwin consoled her.

He scolded the entrant, Couldn't you enter quietly?

You scared my daughter.

The man replied, stunned.

Your daughter?

To be continued.

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