Twenty minutes later, Alex smoothly parked the Bentley at the gates of the Taj Maple Hotel, its polished body gleaming under the streetlights.
Ananya quickly stepped out, but her nervous heart is still pounding from the ride.
As she came out of the car she spotted Aarohi waiting.
Aarohi, the ever diligent study committee member, had arrived early because she knew that Ananya's sense of direction was hopeless.
She feared her friend would lose her way even before the party officially began in this maze like hotel.
But when she saw her, Aarohi could not help but get stunned, her mouth agape as she saw Ananya emerge out of a Bentley, a vehicle that cost more than most people's lifetime incomes to purchase.
Her mind went blank from the shock of seeing her friend in such a high class car, overwhelming her heart so much that it might burst out.
"No way… this is a 300k Bentley W12!" Aarohi's eyes grew like saucers even more as she recognised the model.
