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Asfand's pov
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I'm in my office wants to focus on my work but I can't. Since that weekend, she didn't talked to me properly. I know that Breeze was too much but what I can do it she was having her period and mood swings? .

I don't know what to say about the day she slept on me in the car, I felt irritate because she is too comfortable with everyone. If someone was there in my place and she was sleeping and hugging him I will kill that fucker.

I don't like her that carefreeness.

"Knock knock".

"Come in" I said regaining my focus. "Sir it's the document that Ms Dua ask me to pass you" my secretary said and I told her to put in on the table and leave. I look at her, she was still standing.

"Anything else?". She mustered up her courage then said, "Sir Ms Rafiq's assistant message that she wants to meet you after she will land in India in a week" I nodded.

"You may leave". She left and I started looking through the document that Dua send. In the evening after I look through all my work, I walked towards Dua's office. I stare at her as I lean in the wall, "sir" an employee saw me as he stands up I nodded still looking at her who was busy listening the report and one employee was staring at her like he lovingly.

I really want to gouge his eyes out. The thought fill my mind. "Dua" I called her and she jump on her seat. "Uhhhh ha" she looks at me in shock, I shook my phone and she check her phone.

"Ok. Wait for a while" she said I nodded seeing her wrapping her meeting and close down her computer. She looks damn hot and breathtaking in her white took which covers her assets only with faded jeans. Sunset light shine brightly and came into the office after reflecting through opposite building.

She took her belongings which also have a down coat. "Why uncle called me?" She ask and I shook my head, I entered into VVIP lift and she stop. "I should take that lift" she said pointing at the common life used by employees.

I pull her inside and press the close button. "you don't need that" I said leaving her hand and rub my fingers on my palm, she hummed look down. We reached my private garage. I saw her taking pictures of our shadow but her leg was hitting my butt. I smile seeing her naughtiness.  

"Wow! This one is also own my Bhai. It's Porsche 718 Cayman. Right?" Her excited voice resonated in the whole garage and I felt someone lightly pulling at my heart strings.

"Hm" I hummed and opened the car door which she chose. She sat down and my phone rang with Dad's call.

"Hello".

"Hello Asfand don't bring Dua today. Something comes up, I will send driver to bring her tomorrow. Say sorry to her from my side" I look at her who has listened all of his talks.

"It's ok uncle. I will come tomorrow" she said to the phone after I passed her my phone. She talk to Dad and I smile slightly looking at her. Dad told me to drop her to her house, like I won't do that. I roll my eyes over as I sat down on my driving seat.

I look at her through coner of my eyes, she is busy looking at the sunset. I rub my fingers on steering wheel," Dua" I call she look at me. I didn't look back to her innocent face.

"Uhh. I'm sorry for that day" I said looking at her who was looking at me. "And now it's late to say sorry and Breeze shouldn't behave  like that" I stopped looking at her, she smiled and look outside. " It's fine you don't need to say sorry. Not everyone like everyone" she said but I felt little resentment in her tone.

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