Chap 2

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Five years later

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Five years later

London, AS Fashion Hub

A lady in her twenties seems busy with her upcoming event and discussing with her team

Everyone in the meeting room was spellbound with her aura, she carries her persona which attracts all the eyes

Everyone was a silent spectator and was listening to the lady

As soon she ended her presentation there was a pregnant pause and soon room echoed with a clap

"I must say Miss Araas that's was one hella presentation" said one of the client

"I take the compliment Mr. Curtz, you can call me Anika or Ana, Miss Araas makes me feel old"

'Yes the lady was Anika and the owner of AS fashion hub, now she's the leading fashion designer, she hosts her event and has won many awards which always received by her teams, she keeps her profile low, none knows who's Ana, she doesn't entertain media...yes she's known as Ana, not only a fashion designer but also own NGO and Event company name Jashn...'

*About her surname you'll get to know soon*

Mr. Curtz who's in his 50's laughed at the young lady who rules the fashion world

"In that case, you better call me David, Ana Mr. Curtz remind me I'm old" saying he winked at her

That's there every time banter when they encounter each other

Anika smiled looking at David, who's has become her friend over the years and he's very protective of her and treats her like a kid to which she always glad...both signed the deal, biding the clients, she entered her cabin, and her PA brief her schedule

She got indulge in her work but broke her stare at the laptop when she heard

"Sweetheart"

She looked at the person and her lips stretch wider, standing up she engulf the person in her arms

"Babe, I missed you," she said looking at the person where he said

"I missed you to Momma"

"Babe did you behave well" she asked her son who was smiling at her

'Yes it's her Son Ansh who she calls Babe and he calls her sweetheart'

"Yes sweetheart I did, after all, I'm your son" saying he winked at her

Taking him in her arms, she went and sat on the couch, both mother-son looked at the door when they heard

"Jaan"

AniAsh smiled at the person and shouted

"Deniz" "Buddy"

Both ran and hugged that Deniz, while he just laughed seeing his lifelines

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