"So he is the eldest of the Rathore brothers" Sanjana mumbled while her gaze struck on the television where the video of Rudransh Singh Rathore coming out of the airport is been telecasted repeatedly.

Parinidhi looked at the television with her eyes scanning his 6'2 height almost towering everyone, coming in a skin tight jeans and a white shirt where the button on his chest is fighting for its dear life.

He is handsome. So damn handsome. His jet black hair and his beard are just cherry on top. His aura screams dominance and danger. She couldn't see his face correctly as the video is a blurry one. She changed the channel and the news is the same.

"Rudransh"

She whispered his name which gave her a sudden tingles in her chest. Sighing she opened her new chocolate box and the donut box which she is dying to eat.

"Again? How many times do I have to tell you to don't eat the chocolates especially at night" Sanjana exclaimed just to be ignored.

"Why did you buy when you already have a box in the fridge" Sanjana question making Parinidhi shook her her "I didn't buy it! Remember the case I won against Amit mehra and saved the man who had to bear false allegations. His wife bought it as a thank you gift"

Saying it she took the Ferrero Rocher and started opening the cover and ate it layer by layer, enjoying every bite.

"Okay, now tell me about Rathore brothers" Parinidhi raised her eyebrow at the sudden question. "I just wanted to know, not the information I get from the internet but from you"

Parinidhi completed her chocolate and just then the door bell rang making them aware that the food they ordered is at their door step. Of course they both suck at cooking. Sanjana being the doctor and Parinidhi being the lawyer never got time to try cooking. They suck at it from the beginning that's another thing.

They arranged the plates and served the butter naan and paneer in their plates while comfortably sitting on the couch, then Parinidhi started speaking.

"I didn't get much of the information but still I have some. So, there are three Rathore brothers, the elder Rudransh Singh Rathore, the middle one Pratik Singh Rathore and the youngest one Abhay Singh Rathore. You can't even imagine how deep and strong The roots of the Rathore's spread among the business world or in the society."

She licked the butter which is on her fingers and continued "I have a habit of gathering information on the basis of three questions.
'Their history. Their power and Their weakness' "

"Their history involves where did they come from? Are they self made billionaires or there is someone behind them? Their family, their morals and their status etc

Their power is about do they really have the power in their hands? Or they just bark but don't bite types or Are they just dancing on someone else hand tips.

Their weakness which includes their dirty secrets. Secrets are the powerful weapon one can have. Either they kill for it or die with it. So it's important to know them"

Parinidhi sighed while taking a large bite of her naan and chewing quickly to continue "Abhay Singh Rathore, 28 years old, he is the only one who is talkative in the brothers. He is good at fighting, he type of gives playboy vibes. He is good at socializing so he mostly prefers parties and social events to spend his time.

Weakness : He is in love with the daughter of their enemy.

"Whatt?" Sanjana shouted making Parinidhi smirk. "Yes! They are trying their best to cover it up. As his brother is the best hacker, this information was so fucking hard to get"

"His brother know about it?" Sanjana questioned making Parinidhi nod.

"Then comes Pratik Singh Rathore, 30 years old he is the calmest one among the three, he is a workaholic. He looks after business here. He is married and have a child and these both brothers follow every command of their brother without any questions. They both are loyal to his brother without any greed which makes them a lot stronger.

Weakness I couldn't get it.

Then comes Rudransh Singh Rathore, he is the boss, I couldn't get the minimum information about him like I got of his brothers. He is a man of few words and a lot powerful, mysterious and dangerous. It takes months to have his single appointment. You can just imagine, he handled everything here for 4 years without physically being present. He loves his privacy a lot too. I couldn't get anything further."

"Then comes their sister, Akriti Singh Rathore, your enemy right?" Sanjana said chuckling. "I can't call her my enemy but yeah! We just can't stand each other"

Parinidhi sighed and looked at her sister who is in deep thought. Sanjana looked at Parinidhi wide eyed muttering" You are going there tomorrow right?"

"huh?"

"His grandfather died, you have met him more than a few times. I know due to business purposes but still you are not planning to go to the funeral right?"

Parinidhi smirked at her sister and turned her face to the television, her face lacked the emotions and her eyes blank. A devilish smirk formed on her lips

"He did a great favour to me. How can I not be there for his funeral."

"But Rudransh Singh Rathore is going to be there. I don't want you to fall in trouble" Sanjana tried to convince making Parinidhi frown.

"Why would I fall in trouble at the first place?"

"90 percent of the time it's because of your bloody tongue" Parinidhi glared at her and got up taking the plates.

"I have a gut feeling that you are going to fall in a deep shit tomorrow" Parinidhi ignored her and started going to her room. She closed the door not before hearing her sister's whisper

"I just hope the trouble doesn't involve Rudransh"