A lady, who is utterly devoted to her city, Banaras, considering it her favorite spot in the entire planet. Every evening, she would relax by the Ganga ghat while drinking tea. She was all about moving to the beat of music when, out of nowhere, she...
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"Sir, I have scheduled your meetings with Viyansh Rana for after lunch."
Jeevika informed Yuvan with a tab device in her hand, which he nodded in response.
"Did Rajat make it to the office?"
"He will be coming by evening."
Yuvan nodded while flipping through the pages. Right after his meeting with Rana, he was planning to have a direct chat with Rajat to get details on where Vikram, who is hiding under the name Sudarshan Geoneka, could be. He got up from the chair with signs with his imposing figure with a hint of vulnerability in his eyes, paced back and forth. He takes a deep breath and gathers his thoughts before making a life-changing decision.
"It's time to seek help, no matter the consequences."
Jeevika listens to him attentively while making sure his suit is perfectly straightened, guaranteeing that he presents himself in the best possible way.
"Everything will be okay as long as you don't allow others to harm you."
Jeevika said that while giving him a kiss on his subtle chin, resting her chin on his shoulder hugging him tightly. She always feels afraid whenever he goes on a mission or attends a serious meeting, it always brings fear to her heart.
"I will be fine."
Yuvan whispered and kissed her neck gently while trying to relax her and himself. She felt a shiver down her spine when he rolled his tongue on her skin, causing a jolt through her body. He groaned, making Jeevika to tilt her head to the side, getting lost in the moment. She followed his lead as he pushed her gently, taking off his coat and tossing it on the coffee table.
"The d___oor is op____en."
Jeevika let out a sigh as he guided her to the couch and pulled out his phone from his pocket to lock the door with fancy tech. She took a deep breath when he began to unbutton his shirt, showing off his impressive muscles, well-groomed hair, sharp nose, and perfectly arched eyebrows that made her cross her legs tightly together.
"I'm still sore dow.....n there."
Jeevika immediately halted Yuvan, who was in the midst of unbuttoning the last button on his black shirt paired with beige pants. She stood up with a neutral expression, subtly twisting her lips. As she turned away, Yuvan noticed her playful smile that she was attempting to conceal by biting her tongue. Amused, he raised his eyebrows when she made her way to the door.
"Absolutely do not open."
Jeevika looks at him through her shoulder, a bit confused but keeping a straight face. She watched him walk over to the table and grab a paintbrush from a holder she hadn't even noticed before. Maybe she was just too caught up in her own problems to pay attention.
Yuvan took a step forward, rocking his black shirt and revealing his muscular chest with his beige pants and brown boots, catching her eye and making her stomach flip.
