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03. 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄

[Pʟᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ!♾]

[Tᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ sᴇʀɪᴇs × ᴀsʜᴀᴀɴɢɪ]

- ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀsʜᴡɪɴ-

Beautiful.

My eyes were fixated on the beauty beside me . Her radiating smile and the aura she carried around her was irresistible.

No, that's your best friend's sister.

So? It's not like I have a chance with her. Atleast I could admire her from a distance.

That's not gonna end well.

Is it ?

Shivaangi Krishnakumar was all the things i needed in my life. She's been living with me for the past 9 months because of her brother's little world tour before residency.
It does stil feels surreal to have her beside me.

It all would end on a month though. Her brother is soon approaching home in a month and all of this would be over.
She would forget you. I would not be the reason why she smiles.

My life will again be the same old board meetings and conference hall, screaming and shouting at incompetent workers while I could be in central park eating her homemade cupcakes with her beside me.

But you would forget her, after being coped up with work and would forget her.

I could only hope so.

"Stop looking at my friend like you are gonna eat her, it's
Discusting" pavitra who sat beside me said warily.

I could not.

She was the bane of my existence.

What will you do if she ever came to know the truth?

She will hate you.

No.

"You better stop looking at your bodyguard like he's some eatable thing , then let's chat about staring at someone" I retorted feeling smug.

" I w-a-s n-ot" she stammered but I could see right through it.

I left her at that and continued my work. Perhaps I should get a blackmail file on them, it will be of use considering all of her friends are pain in ass.

My chain of thoughts were broken by my phone ringing loudly as it felt like it would break my ears.

iPhone 15 was a bad idea.

Should have settled for samsung.

But it wasn't the first decision in my life that has gone wrong.

Being born. Studying. Working. Shivaangi.

My interest perked up by seeing the person name in my dial.

Ashok Laxshminathan.

The person who is used to admire the most.

Key word : used.

I saw him as a father figure until I came to know that the bastrad who killed my parents was sent by him.

Money. Power. Respect.

Was all he thrived for and I made sure I didn't give him any of that.

Before my thoughts could get the best of me and I do something which i will regret later, i swiped the accept button.

"ashwin, I thought you won't take the call. Still have a soft spot for this old man ?" Cmon ashwin we both know that he was provoking you.

"what is it ? I have much better works to do than speaking to you" It came as a low growl but i think some people heared it.