Abhimaan singh is a very arrogant, cold and reserved person. Don't share anything with anyone. Very possessive about his things. he doesn't get any love in his childhood ( why will know in the story) that's why he became like this. But now his famil...
The party was in full swing, a spectacle of elegance and sophistication.. The grand hall was filled with the city's elite.. all gathered to celebrate the retirement of Mr. George Williams and the ascension of his son, Liam, to the position of CEO... The chandeliers sparkled like a thousand stars.. and the soft hum of conversation created a vibrant yet refined atmosphere.
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Waiters glided through the crowd.. offering trays of champagne.. while clusters of guests engaged in animated discussions about business, politics, and the latest social events... The women wore dazzling gowns.. each one more exquisite than the last.. and the men were dressed in perfectly tailored tuxedos.. their polished shoes reflecting the opulent surroundings.
Abhimaan and Mishti arrived.. drawing attention with their presence.. Abhimaan looked dashing in his suit exuding confidence and authority.. Mishti, in a blush-colored dress, was the picture of grace and beauty.
They made their way through the throng of guests.. exchanging polite greetings and engaging in brief conversations.. Abhimaan's firm handshake and Mishti's warm smile left a positive impression on everyone they met.. As they approached the hosts of the evening.
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Abhimaan POV
We arrived at the grand venue.. its opulent décor and elegant ambiance setting the stage for an evening of high-profile networking.. As I guided My Jaan through the crowd.. I could see her awe at the lavish surroundings.
We approached George Williams and his son, Liam.. George greeted us warmly, his smile genuine.
"Ah, Mr. Rathore, Ms. Mishti.. it's wonderful to see you both again," George said.. his tone friendly. "I hope you're enjoying the evening."
"Thank you, Mr. Williams. The party is magnificent," I replied.. keeping my tone neutral but polite..
George nodded appreciatively. "And thank you, Mr. Rathore.. for accepting our invitation and coming to the party.. It means a lot to us."
"It's our pleasure," I responded.
"Congratulations on your retirement, Mr. Williams," Mishti added.. her voice warm. "We wish you all the best."
"Thank you, Ms. Mishti," George said, smiling. "It's been a long journey.. but I'm confident leaving the company in Liam's capable hands."
"Speaking of which," I said.. turning to Liam, "Congratulations on becoming the CEO.. Mr. Liam. I'm sure you'll do an excellent job."
"Thank you, Mr. Rathore" Liam replied, his eyes flickering to Mishti. "And welcome, Ms.Mishti.. You look stunning tonight."
I felt my jealousy flare up instantly. "Yes.. Mishti always looks beautiful," I said, a bit more sharply than intended.
