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coincidence

Radhika pov

I walked into the office building, my heart racing with anticipation. I had applied for the job without knowing much about the company, but the salary and benefits had been too good to pass up. As I entered the interview room, I was taken aback by the sight of Rishi sitting behind the desk. Our eyes met, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I hadn't expected this. I hadn't known that this was his office. I tried to compose myself, but my mind was racing with fear.

Rishi smiled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "So, tell me about yourself," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. I stumbled through the interview, my answers barely coherent. I couldn't focus on anything except Rishi's piercing gaze. I knew I wasn't doing well, but I couldn't help it.

As the interview ended, I breathed a sigh of relief. I knew I hadn't gotten the job, and I was happy about it. I didn't want to work for Rishi, didn't want to see his face every day. But as I left the office, I couldn't shake off the feeling of fear. I knew Rishi was still out there, watching me, waiting for me. I quickened my pace, my heart racing with anxiety.

When I got home, I locked the door and leaned against it, trying to calm myself down. I knew I had to be strong, had to move on. But the fear still lingered, still gnawed at my heart. Days turned into weeks, and I heard nothing from the office. I knew I hadn't gotten the job, and I was relieved. But then, one day, I received a call from the receptionist.

"Hello, we'd like to offer you the job," the receptionist said, her voice cheerful. My heart sank. No, no, no. I didn't want to work for Rishi. I didn't want to see him every day.

"I'm sorry," I said, trying to sound firm. "I've already accepted another offer." The receptionist sounded disappointed, but I didn't care. I had made up my mind. I wasn't going to work for Rishi, no matter what.

As I hung up the phone, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I had escaped, had avoided Rishi's trap. But the fear still lingered, still gnawed at my heart. I knew I had to be careful, had to watch my back. Rishi was still out there, waiting for me. And next time, I might not be so lucky.

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Radhika and her friend, Jyotika, spent the day shopping at the mall, trying on clothes and laughing together. As they walked through the racks of dresses, Radhika's eyes landed on a beautiful, elegant gown. She gasped in awe, her heart racing with excitement.

"Oh my god, look at that dress!" Radhika exclaimed, tugging on Jyotika's arm. "It's stunning!"

Jyotika followed Radhika's gaze and nodded in agreement. "Try it on, Radhika! You have to see how it looks on you!"

Radhika hesitated, looking at the price tag. "It's too expensive, Jyotika. I don't think I can afford it."

But Jyotika was insistent. "Just try it on, Radhika! You never know, it might be worth it!"

Radhika finally relented, taking the dress into the trial room. As she changed, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. She had never tried on a dress like this before.
         

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Just as she was adjusting the straps, she heard a knock at the door. "Can I come in?" a deep voice asked.

Radhika's heart skipped a beat as she  did not recognized the voice.

"No ," Radhika stammered, trying to sound calm she think that

Rishi walked into the trial room, his eyes scanning her body. Radhika felt a blush rise to her cheeks as he took in the sight of her in the dress.

"You look stunning," Rishi said, his voice low and husky. "The dress was made for you."

Radhika felt a shiver run down her spine as Rishi approached her. He reached out a hand and gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Let me help you with the zipper," he whispered, his breath hot against her neck.

As Rishi's fingers touched her skin, Radhika felt a jolt of electricity. She tried to step back, but Rishi's hands were gentle, persuasive.

"Don't move," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "I want to see you in this dress."

Radhika felt her heart racing as Rishi's fingers trailed down her spine. He planted a butterfly kiss on the nape of her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

"Rishi, stop," Radhika whispered, trying to sound firm. But her voice was barely audible.

Rishi's hands roamed her body, his touch sending waves of pleasure through her. Radhika felt herself getting lost in his touch, her fear melting away.

As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Radhika knew she was in trouble. She was falling for Rishi, hard.

But as they broke apart, gasping for air, Radhika knew she had to be careful. She couldn't let Rishi get too close, not again.

"I have to go," Radhika said, trying to sound firm. "Jyotika is waiting for me."

Rishi nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'll see you soon, Radhika. Very soon."

As Radhika left the trial room, she knew she was in for a wild ride. Rishi had awakened feelings in her she thought were long dead. And she wasn't sure if she was ready to face them.

As Radhika emerged from the trial room, she found Jyotika pacing outside, looking visibly frustrated. "Hey, what's wrong?" Radhika asked, concern etched on her face.

Jyotika sighed. "That guy, Sameer, was being a total jerk. He made a snide comment about my dress and wouldn't leave me alone."

Radhika's eyes narrowed. "That's unacceptable. Let's go talk to him."

But Jyotika shook her head. "No, let's just go home. I don't want to deal with him right now."

Radhika nodded in understanding. "Okay, let's go."

As they walked home,  When they arrived home, Jyotika flopped down on the couch, exhausted. Radhika joined her, and they spent the rest of the evening chatting and laughing, trying to forget the day's events.

As they settled in for the night, Radhika couldn't shake off the feeling that Rishi was still out there, watching her, waiting for her. She shivered at the thought, unsure if she was ready to face what was to come.