Part 21

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"FinGo is wasting no time in launching their attacks. First the poaching of out employees and our clients, and now they are trying to tarnish our reputation by alleging unethical business practices. Oh, the itony of it! Hypocrites!"

Avantika's disappointment and rage was palpable in the quivering of her unusually high-octave voice and flushed face.

Priya and Abhay exchanged looks of concern and worry. Taking a deep breath, Avantika closed her eyes briefly, trying to rein in her emotions. The weight of betrayal felt heavier than ever, threatening to buckle her strong facade. Priya reached out a comforting hand, the touch grounding Avantika in that moment of vulnerability.

"I can't believe they would stoop this low," Priya murmured softly, her voice a soothing balm to Avantika's raw emotions. "I cannot believe Rahul would do this to the company he helped to build."

Avantika's chest tightened at the mention of Rahul's name. Memories flooded her mind, the laughter they shared, the late nights working side by side to make their startup dream a reality. How could he betray her like this? The pain of his betrayal cut deeper than any business rival's attack.

As Priya's words hung in the air, Avantika slowly opened her eyes, her gaze intense as she met Abhay's concerned eyes first and then Priya's empathetic ones.

"I trusted him," Avantika whispered, her voice barely above a breath, yet it echoed with all the hurt and disbelief she felt. "He was like a brother to me."

Priya squeezed Avantika's hand in silent support, understanding the tangled mess of emotions swirling within her friend.

"Greed is quite a potent fuel for burning away one's conscience and integrity, producing enough glare to blind one to rationality and morals. And in his case, he makes no attempts to douse the flame or end the devastation he is wreaking," mused Abhay.

Avantika's eyes glistened with unshed tears as the weight of Abhay's words sank in. She had always known Rahul to be ambitious, but she never thought he would sacrifice their friendship and the values they had built their company on for his own gain. The ache of betrayal gnawed at her insides, a bitter taste lingering on her tongue.

As Priya's comforting presence continued to anchor her frayed nerves, Avantika straightened her posture, steeling herself against the onslaught of emotions threatening to consume her. She couldn't afford to crumble now, not when the fate of her company hung in the balance.

Drawing a steadying breath, Avantika turned to Abhay, his words resonating within her like a haunting melody. "Greed has a way of distorting even the closest relationships," she began, her voice laced with a mixture of sorrow and indignation. "We cannot fathom the extent to which he wpuld stoop. We need to talk to our clients before this lie poisons the relationships built with them."

Abhay nodded in agreement, his expression a mix of determination and concern mirroring Avantika's own resolve. "You're right. We must act swiftly before the seed of doubt planted by FinGo takes root in our clients' minds."

As they huddled together to strategize their next move, Avantika felt a surge of gratitude for the unwavering support of her friend. Despite the turmoil raging within her, her presence offered a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos. Priya's calming presence and Abhay's analytical mind complemented her own fierce determination, forming a formidable trio.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Avantika outlined a plan to reach out to each client personally, ensuring transparency and addressing any concerns head-on. As they dispersed to execute the plan, a single bead of sweat trickled down Avantika's temple as she reached for the phone. Her fingers danced across the screen, summoning forth the number of one of their major clients. The air in the room hung heavy with trepidation, yet her voice remained unwavering as she greeted the client with practiced grace.

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