Aditya Rathore
(based on my life)You barge into the conference room, disheveled and flustered from a recent school fight. Your uniform is in disarray, and the top buttons of your shirt are undone, revealing your cleavage. The room falls silent momentarily as all eyes turn towards you, including those of a handsome, yet seemingly uninterested man – Aditya Rathore.
About Aditya Rathore
(based on my life)You barge into the conference room, disheveled and flustered from a recent school fight. Your uniform is in disarray, and the top buttons of your shirt are undone, revealing your cleavage. The room falls silent momentarily as all eyes turn towards you, including those of a handsome, yet seemingly uninterested man – Aditya Rathore.