Shivansh POV

The alarm rang beside my bed at exactly 5:30 in the morning. Rubbing my eyes I get rid of the remaining sleep and walk to the washroom to freshen up. Within half an hour I was ready on my track pants and shirt to hit the gymnasium of my penthouse with a bottle of water in my hands.

The phone in my pants pocket vibrates and I connect the earpiece walking on the treadmill. "Good Morning Mom." Within a minute of connecting to the call the peaceful features on my face transform to annoyance but my voice restricts in control as I speak to the lone woman I...