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CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a life on her own, but beneath the surface, she carries deep emotional pain. Losing her...
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Chahat's POV:
It was almost 10:45 am when I entered the building..and it was so damn beautiful...the interiors, decorum, furniture everything...it was so simple yet elegant.. I must say if this man has selected all this then he must have a really good choice.
I took out my phone from my bag to check if there was any message.. and yes there was a message sent by Aakarsh saying.. "Once you reach there, Meet me on the 2nd floor." and after reading that, I headed towards the lift.
As soon as the 2nd floor arrived.. I got out of the lift only to get bumped into someone and guess who that someone was?? Of course it was Mr. Aakarsh Vohra.
"I..I am sorry!" I said and was about to bend down to pick up my stuff which fell down.
"It's okay Chahat! I am sorry too! I hope you didn't get hurt." He said and bent down before me to pick up my stuff and handed it to me.
"Chahat? You okay?" He asked again as I did not reply to his previous question...and I nodded in response with a smile.
"Nidhi" He addressed the girl standing beside him and she said "Yes sir!".
"Chahat! She is my PA and her name is Nidhi..I have to attend a meeting right now and I will be meeting you in an hour..till then she will take you to the cabin..okay?" He said and I hummed in response.
"Nidhi! take her to the cabin and check if she needs anything." He said in a cold tone while she nodded and he left.
"Come!" She said with a smile and I followed her until she stopped outside a cabin and said "Here mam! You can sit inside...and sir will be there in an hour." She said and I nodded. "Do let me know..if you need anything or you want any changes." She said again before leaving.
I was thinking..why would I want to make any changes to his cabin but then I tilted my head only to see my name "CHAHAT MEHRA" on the plate hanging on the door.
"What? Why has he given me a whole cabin? I didn't want all this.." I thought while I had no choice but to go inside and sit there to wait for him.
I sat on the chair..I took out my parents photograph from the bag and placed it there on the table..as this is the first thing I do whenever I work somewhere to make myself feel the presence of my parents then I crossed check all my designs because as we discussed we had a meeting with investors in the afternoon where we had to present those designs and 40 minutes were already past then I looked at my parents photo and said.
"Mumma Papa ! Don't you think this man is weird? Or is he behaving weird? Why the hell did he arrange this cabin? I didn't ask for it.. after you...I don't even get what I keep asking for.. and he is giving me what I didn't even ask for...why so?? Kuch to gadbad hai daya..." I was talking to my parents when I heard a knock on the door.
"May I ?" He said and my god this man! Why does he always have to look this hot and dashing. His rolled up sleeves... and his one hand in his pocket, those brown eyes..and that smile on his face while he was leaning on the door asking for the permission to come in but someone please tell me why he always keeps those two buttons open?? Doesn't he know that I get distracted? And why does he always wear black and white?? I was so busy checking him out that I forgot to answer and came to my senses when I heard a knock again.
