chapter 60

YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART!GChapter 60 :As the days passed, the competition day drew near, and all the costumes were stitched according to Laila’s measurements. On the day she was supposed to do a trial ramp walk, everyone gathered around the walkway to check for perfection.Nandu joined them, taking his seat in front of the runway, watching the arrangements, while Aadhya was in the dressing room, helping Laila with her costume.As Akhil and others assisted the staff on the runway and the makeup was already done, only Aadhya and Laila remained in the dressing room. Aadhya adjusted the costume for Laila, ensuring every detail was perfect. Once Laila wore the long gown, Aadhya zipped it up and took a step back, carefully examining her from head to toe, checking every inch of the fabric for any issues.Crossing her arms over her chest, Laila taunted with a mocking smile,“Can you imagine yourself as my designer, leaving Nandu for me—only for me?”. Her voice was laced with hostility.Snapping her eyes toward Laila, Aadhya offered a pitying smile before replying,“I pity those who dream of things that will never happen”.Expressing her thoughts, Aadhya turned back and took out the next dress that Laila was supposed to wear. She hung it in the cupboard before facing her again.“Now, it’s time for the ramp walk. Go and try the dress. Let me know if you need any changes”, she said, trying to maintain her composure and not snap at her.But Laila was persistent in provoking Aadhya. Narrowing her eyes, she challenged,“What if my dream is about to come true? Will you be my designer then—working for Mrs. Laila Krishna, the wife of your ex-husband in the future?”. She smirked, her tone dripping with arrogance.Inhaling deeply to control the fury rising within her, Aadhya took a step back. Looking directly into Laila’s eyes, she reassured,“I promise you—your dreams will remain just that, dreams. And if you still try to pursue a married man, you’ll only find yourself in the pit of anguish. Be wise, and don’t try to snatch away someone who is already claimed”, she warned, her voice steady and unwavering.Laila scoffed, her expression hardening. “You’ll see. By the end of this ramp walk, you’ll realize what I can do when I set my sights on something. Not you, not even God, can stop me from getting what I want”, she challenged before storming out of the room.Heaving a sigh of frustration, Aadhya steadied herself before following her toward the runway.The event ran smoothly, with Laila showcasing all three designs flawlessly. She captured the audience’s attention with her smart moves, graceful catwalk, and dazzling smile. Every inch of the designs was highlighted through her movements, giving a perfect view of the costumes. Aadhya couldn’t help but appreciate her talent in presenting the outfits so skillfully. If only she could be wise and professional, Aadhya thought, I could wholeheartedly admire her.As the show concluded, Laila stood at the edge of the runway while Nandu rose to his feet, applauding. His claps were soon followed by the entire audience.Laila struck a perfect pose, ensuring the best view of the final design. Just as Nandu was nearing her, she turned as if to give another pose—but suddenly, she slipped. Gasps echoed through the crowd as she lost her balance, appearing to fall off the runway.Before she could hit the ground, Nandu, who was close by, instinctively caught her in his arms, preventing the fall. Anticipating his reaction, Laila swiftly wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging tightly as if she were terrified by the incident.-  *KRISH*