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Girl can rule

🇵🇰LAIBA_WAQAR
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Story about a girl belonging to a mafia family with her nasty personality, she really doesn't care about other's. She is hurting inside because of her weaknesses. She wants a simple life with no drama but after a big loss in her life, she decides to sit on a throne, planning revenge and rule the world under her while taking down her enemies. Meanwhile she discovers a new emotion called LOVE.
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Chapter 1 - Unrealistic Reality

knock! knock! "who's this? come inside" young girl in white gown shouted and yawned. "Madam, why are you still in your bed? your friend just called. she will be arriving in ten minutes" the servant lady informed the girl. "wait! what? OMG ten minutes. she is insane. how am i suppose to get ready so soon and i am sleepy. where were you all the time? why didn't you woke me up little earlier? you all are useless. Dad collected all the useless people from the world and made them my headache." girl yelled so loudly that the whole mansion listened to it. Even the birds couldn't bear and flew away from the mansion's garden. "bring me my clothes and shoes and prepare breakfast for my friend. if you do one more mistake in this day, i swear you will lose your head." said the girl and gave the most deathly glare to the servant lady. Servant lady rushed outside and collected all the servants from the mansion to attend the girl. All of them were terrified as like they have seen a ghost. "where are you fools? why my clothes are not here yet? are you all deaf or what? am i a joke to you?" girl shouted from her room and the hassle began in the servants. They were running here and there. After few minutes, she came outside in the stunning black one piece dress with matching sandals and pair of diamond earrings were shining brightly on her ears. she had this magical aura around her. Her brown straight hair, Her eyes, lips, the way she was walking, it was just perfect. She was the embodiment of perfection.

She entered the dining room. "where is the breakfast?" she yelled at the servant standing beside the table and just then she started coughing, short of breath, holding her chest like her heart was going to explode. The pain was visible on her face. That magical aura wasn't present that time. All there was misery, helplessness and anger. The head servant lady ran towards her and held her. "Back off! I am okay....." girl said and pushed her away. "Are you alright madam? should i call a doctor?" asked the servant lady. "shut upppppppp!! i don't want any doctor. what do you think you are...huh? just go and prepare the damn breakfast which is your mere job...." girl yelled again. The servant lady apologised and turned towards the kitchen. "STOP! Where is Fiora? Is she here already?" asked the girl. "yes, she is in the garden having coffee." told the servant lady. The girl started walking towards the garden.

"there is she." said the girl smiling. young girl was sitting there enjoying her coffee. She was wearing white and was looking absolutely gorgeous in it as if white was made for her. She stood up and smiled back. Her smile was pure then she winked and laughed. Girl reached to her and said hello. "Greeting, my lady Layla!" Fiora bowed. "Cut off the act, you!!! why are you here so early? you know i don't like waking up so early, especially in vacations." said Layla with her angry glare. They both sat down. "oh come on! It's your birthday. i wanted to have little fun with my bestie." explained Fiora with a cute face. but Layla's face expressions changed suddenly. "heyyyy! what's going on?" questioned Fiora. "Nothing....I was so angry on the servants but seeing you cheered me up." said Layla hiding her expressions. "You know what i am talking about? i am talking about your birthday. why do you always become like this on your birthday? let's just enjoy...ok?" asked Fiora. "Stop it Fiora. it's not like you don't know anything. what's there to enjoy..huh? you know i just had a little attack. it was painful but now what i should just start enjoying the fact that i am ill? ok then let's celebrate the coming year of misery. come on!!" shouted Layla crying. Tears rolled down on Fiora's cheek. Layla stood up and rushed towards inside. Fiora didn't say anything.

On Layla's way, the head servant lady stopped her and told her that her father wanted to see her but she didn't even bother and told that servant lady not to bother her and not to allow anyone in her room. She entered her room and saw all the decorations for her birthday. there was the note "hey buddy! happy birthday. i love you! by your love, Fiora." She started staring on all the things then She tore apart all the decorations and started throwing away stuff, after a minute she was out of breath and sat down on her couch crying loudly.