Chapter 17

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After an intense series of cricket matches, Shubman and Kiara finally returned home. For Shubman, it felt like just another regular day. Keart, Lakwinder, and Shahneel had gone to Mumbai for some work, leaving him alone at home. He was relaxing on the couch, flipping through channels on the TV, when his phone suddenly buzzed, jolting him out of his reverie. It was a message from Shahneel. Curious, he quickly opened it and began chatting with her.

Their conversation was brief but seemed urgent, prompting Shubman to head to his room

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Their conversation was brief but seemed urgent, prompting Shubman to head to his room. He began packing his bags in a hurry, his mind racing with possibilities. He went to his wardrobe and pulled out a stylish black sweatshirt, adorned with an intricate gold and red crest emblem in the center. The sweatshirt contrasted sharply with his white, slim-fitting pants, which were cropped just above his ankles, revealing his pristine white high-top sneakers. His look was a perfect blend of casual yet sophisticated, a combination of classic colors with bold, regal details that he always carried with effortless grace.

 His look was a perfect blend of casual yet sophisticated, a combination of classic colors with bold, regal details that he always carried with effortless grace

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Once ready, he grabbed his luggage and headed towards the airport. The moment he stepped out of the car, he was greeted by a swarm of paparazzi. Cameras flashed incessantly as he navigated through the crowd, keeping his head down and moving swiftly towards his flight gate. Despite the flashing lights and the buzz around him, his mind was occupied with thoughts of why he was being called to Mumbai so suddenly.

After a two-hour flight, Shubman finally landed in Mumbai. As he disembarked, he noticed even more paparazzi waiting at the arrival gate. He moved through the crowd as quickly as possible and spotted the car Shahneel had sent for him. Once inside, he relaxed a bit, grateful for the quiet and comfort of the ride.

As the car drove through the bustling streets of Mumbai, Shubman couldn't help but wonder what awaited him. The vehicle eventually pulled up to an impressive mansion. It was a luxurious modern property, designed with a striking combination of contemporary architectural elements and stylish landscaping. The façade featured a mix of sleek white walls and dark, textured stone sections. Large glass windows and balconies with glass railings gave the house an airy, open feel, flooding the interior spaces with natural light.

Wide steps led up to a grand, glass-fronted door framed by elegant lighting fixtures. The entryway was accentuated by a large, overhanging roof that provided a sense of shelter and added to the geometric aesthetic of the design. Symmetrically placed, neatly trimmed shrubs and a well-maintained lawn enhanced the curb appeal, contributing to the overall clean and polished look of the property. On the right side of the mansion, there was a sign that read "RAYKON," indicating the construction or design firm responsible for the property.

Shubman murmured to himself, "Raykon, I've heard this name somewhere. Did Kiara mention it?" He approached the entrance and rang the bell. A moment later, a middle-aged man opened the door.

"You must be Shubman Gill," the man said with a welcoming smile.

Shubman nodded, feeling a bit nervous but curious. The man stepped aside to let him in. As Shubman entered, he saw Keart, Lakwinder, and Shahneel sitting with broad smiles on their faces. A middle-aged woman and a boy, who looked about his age, were also present.

The man who had welcomed him extended his hand. "I am Jagdeep Advani," he introduced himself.

Realization hit Shubman like a bolt of lightning. Raykon was Kiara's father's company. Shubman's eyes widened slightly as he took in the opulent surroundings and the significance of this meeting.

"Please, have a seat, Shubman," Jagdeep said, gesturing to an empty chair next to Keart.

Shubman sat down, trying to keep his composure. The middle-aged woman smiled warmly at him. "I am Genevieve Advani. I've heard that you and Kiara are dating," she said.

Shubman nodded, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement. Just then, Jagdeep spoke up, "We want to take this relationship a little further."

Shubman frowned slightly, unsure of what was coming next. At that moment, Kiara walked in with a radiant smile and sat down next to Jagdeep.

Lakwinder spoke up, "Shub, we've decided that it's time to conduct your and Kiara's engagement."

Shubman's eyes widened in shock. This was beyond anything he had expected. But as the news sank in, a broad smile spread across his face. This was the best moment of his life. "Sure, Papa," he said, his voice filled with emotion.

Kiara beamed at him and Shahneel added, "Sorry for keeping it a secret. We wanted to surprise you."

Shubman smiled warmly at his sister. "It's okay, Di," he replied.

Kiara hugged him tightly. "Hello, Mr. Fiance," she whispered with a giggle.

Shubman laughed, feeling a rush of happiness. "Hello, Mrs. Gill," he replied playfully.

Kiara blushed, and as they broke from the hug, everyone around them started celebrating. The room was filled with laughter, joy, and the promise of a bright future together.

 The room was filled with laughter, joy, and the promise of a bright future together

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