Thawing the CEO's Heart

Chapter 40: Wedding Rush

As the wedding date drew nearer, Meena and Aoom found themselves caught in a whirlwind of activity, juggling the demands of wedding preparation with Aoom's responsibilities as the CEO of two of the biggest companies in Thailand.

"I can't believe how much there is to do," Meena exclaimed, her voice tinged with a hint of exhaustion as she scrolled through the endless list of wedding tasks on her tablet. "And with your hectic schedule, Aoom, I don't know how we're going to get everything done in time."

Aoom nodded in agreement, her brow furrowed in concentration as she reviewed the latest financial reports on her laptop. "I know, Meena," she replied, her tone laden with concern. "But we'll figure it out. We always do."

As the days passed, Aoom and Meena worked tirelessly to strike a balance between their professional commitments and their personal lives. From vendor meetings and dress fittings to boardroom negotiations and strategic planning sessions, they navigated the complexities of their dual roles with grace and determination.

One evening, as they sat together in their living room, surrounded by stacks of wedding invitations and business documents, Meena couldn't help but voice her concerns.

"Aoom, I'm worried about you," she admitted, her voice soft with concern. "You've been working nonstop, and I'm afraid you're pushing yourself too hard."

Aoom glanced up from her laptop, her expression a mix of exhaustion and determination. "I know it's been tough, Meena," she conceded, her voice tinged with weariness. "But I want our wedding to be perfect, and I won't let anything stand in the way of that."

Meena reached out, gently taking Aoom's hand in hers. "I understand, Aoom," she said, her tone gentle but firm. "But your health and well-being are just as important as the wedding. We need to find a way to balance everything without burning ourselves out."

Aoom sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly with fatigue. "You're right, Meena," she admitted, her voice tinged with resignation. "I'll try to take it easy, but I can't promise I'll be able to slow down completely."

Meena smiled, squeezing Aoom's hand reassuringly. "We'll figure it out together, Aoom," she said, her voice filled with warmth and love. "And no matter what happens, our love will see us through."

As they sat together in the quiet of their home, surrounded by the chaos of wedding planning and business responsibilities, Aoom and Meena found solace in each other's presence, knowing that together, they could weather any storm that came their way.

Few days later..

Meena walked into the bustling lobby of Aoom Corp, a stack of wedding invitations clutched in her hand. Despite the chaos of the day, she couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia as she made her way through the familiar corridors.

As she approached the front desk, she was greeted by Ice, Aoom's sharp-witted assistant, who raised an eyebrow at the sight of the invitations. "What's all this, Meena? Planning a royal wedding, are we?" Ice teased, her tone laced with playful sarcasm.

Meena chuckled, shaking her head at Ice's antics. "Just trying to spread a little love and joy," she replied, her voice light with amusement. "And besides, I couldn't forget about all my former colleagues here at Aoom Corp."

Ice grinned mischievously, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, I'm sure they'll all be thrilled to receive an invitation from the famous Meena," she quipped, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Before Meena could respond, Ice's phone buzzed with a notification, and her expression shifted to one of surprise. "Oh, looks like you just missed Aoom," she said, her tone sobering slightly. "She headed over to AusTech a little while ago."