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Pratiksha got the spokesperson deal

"But, I do not have plans to announce my relationship with Moksh as of yet," Pratiksha explained calmly. She gave off a confident and dazzling aura,

"With the help of Moksh, I know my career would advance in leaps and bounds, but, other people would only acknowledge me as Moksh's wife and not Pratiksha the model. 3 years ago, I managed to become the top model in India. Now , 3 years later, I am confident I can do it again with my own ability. I will retrieve what originally belongs to me."

"Sudiksha, if you are still willing to help me, then we are going into this together. If you don't want to, I won't pressure you. I will help you cancel your contract with Rastogi Entertainment and help you find a job at a better company."

"What nonsense are you speaking? Of course I want to stay by your side. I want to become the top manager of an international supermodel," Sudiksha replied confidently, "But, are you planning to stay at Rastogi Entertainment?"

"What do you think?" Pratiksha gave Sudiksha a look, letting her figure the answer herself, "Vikrant has used me so many times. No matter what...I will pay him back for it."

After hearing what Pratiksha had to say, Sudiksha burst out laughing as she leaned on Pratiksha; her shoulders shaking from laughter, "Pratiksha, I realized all these years I have known you has been a waste, I never knew you could be so sneaky. So what's the next move, what should we do? Release the video?"

"No...let's secure a spokesperson deal. To be precise, let's take what originally belonged to me right out of Payal's hands. Afterwards, Payal's fans will definitely complain. The video should be released at that time!"

"Sudiksha, you will need to work hard for a little longer. Help me edit the clips from the Crown's Star show and post it online."

"OK, no worries! Leave it with me!" After hearing the plan, Sudiksha's eyes lit up as she nodded her head. Most importantly, she had discovered Pratiksha was different - she used to be weak and fragile, but, who would have thought, when triggered, she would be this powerful.

After their conversation, Pratiksha asked Kunal to escort Sudiksha home, before she got up from the sofa and headed back into the beautifully scented bedroom. Moksh had just changed into a robe and was sitting on the sofa enjoying a glass of red wine. His chin tilted up giving him a more defined jawline like a perfectly carved sculpture; making one's heart flutter.

Pratiksha was nervous but still walked over to sit beside Moksh. Moksh continued sipping from his glass, when suddenly...he reached over and grabbed onto her shoulder as he placed his lips against hers. He still had the wine in his mouth as he shared the aromatic flavor with Pratiksha.

Pratiksha was caught off guard as her face flushed red. Moksh laughed gently as he kissed her on the tip of her nose, "If you can't drink you will be at a disadvantage when invited to events, you need to train..."

Pratiksha pushed her body against Moksh's smooth chest, "In that case, President Moksh , then what do you want ? "

"Drink a small glass every day, what do you say?"

"Using the same method as we used just now?" Pratiksha raised her eyebrows with a slightly provocative look.

Moksh couldn't help but let out a gentle laugh as he nodded, "Did you like it?"

"Uh huh," Pratiksha nodded.

"Let's do that then." After he spoke, Moksh once again raised the glass to his lips. Using the same method, he once again leaned over, but this time....after they had finished drinking the wine, they did not separate. They continued to kiss passionately as they treated the sofa beneath them like a bed.