𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Chapter 23 :-'Meet up'

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As the sun rose the rays from the window disturbed Misha's eep she groomed before opening her eyes and rubbed them to remove the heaviness from them and sat on the bed , head resting on headrest .

She was looking at the clock to know the time was 8 in the morning so she walked in the closet to take a cloth for today and disappeared into the bathroom to do her morning routine.

After showering and changing her clothes she sat at the vanity table , taking the comb and started combing her hair . While doing so her mind recalled the conversation between her and Vedansh last night.

She was sure that he will not accept her request easily and will surely do something. Knock on the door diverted her attention as Rhea entered the room.

" Mi , Bhai is calling you downstairs for breakfast ." She said,

"You go, I'll come in five minutes." Misha said
With a nod Rhea left the room.

' Misha you can do it ' Misha thought and encouraged herself to face Vedansh.

After gathering her thoughts she made her way downstairs toward the dining area.

Reaching downstairs, Misha's gaze darted towards the dining table where Rhea and Vedansh were seated. Unaware of Misha's arrival, Rhea's voice broke the silence.

"Mi !" she called out, her voice laced with surprise as she caught sight of Misha.

Vedansh's head snapped up at the sound of his name, his eyes widening in surprise as they landed on Misha.

Misha stood there, the picture of casual elegance.

Clad in a white kurti that hugged her curves perfectly, paired with blue jeans that accentuated her toned legs, her hair cascaded down her shoulders in a wave of dark silk.

Her face, devoid of any makeup, held a natural beauty that shone brighter than any cosmetic product ever could.

Yet, it was this very simplicity that sent a jolt through Vedansh.

His heart hammered against his ribs like a trapped bird, a fluttering sensation that stole his breath away.

The breakfast that followed was a tense affair. Each bite felt like swallowing a lump of lead.

Rhea, sensing the awkwardness, tried in vain to spark conversation. But her attempts died on the vine, choked by the thick silence hanging heavy in the air.

Misha and Vedansh barely acknowledged each other, their interactions limited to curt nods and monosyllabic replies.

After breakfast, Vedansh excused himself, his voice laced with urgency. He needed to change into his office attire - a crucial meeting awaited him today, one where his father would announce him as the new CEO of Sharma & Co.

The weight of the impending responsibility settled on his shoulders, but it was the lingering image of Misha that truly set his pulse racing.

Misha and Rhea were engrossed in conversation when the sound of footsteps yanked them both out of their chat.