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||Epilogue||

Days had passed, and the bond between Armaan and Abhira had only grown stronger. 

Armaan was now sure of his feelings for his "toofan mail," while Abhira basked in the joy of their closeness. 

However, the end of her internship loomed, casting a shadow over her happiness. 

Rohit and Kaveri had returned from Jaipur, and Rohit rejoined the firm, tasked by his grandmother to keep an eye on Armaan and Abhira.

Armaan sat in his cabin, his thoughts consumed by Abhira. 

Her smile, her lips, her eyes, her hair, her beautiful face—everything about her captivated him. 

He was head over heels in love, lost in his daydreams of her. 

Meanwhile, Rohit, ever the observant brother and obedient grandson, noticed the changes in Armaan. 

His usually focused brother now often seemed to be in a dreamland. 

Not wasting any time, Rohit reported his observations to Kaveri, who instructed him to keep a close watch on Abhira as well.

Abhira, holding a file, was on her way to Armaan's cabin when Rohit stopped her. "Kaha jaa rahi ho, Abhira?" he asked, blocking her path.

She hesitated for a moment before replying, "Vo... main Arm—I mean, sir ke cabin mein jaa rahi thi."

Rohit raised an eyebrow. "Kyun? Ab main aa gaya hoon na, so let's get back to the way we were."

Her face fell at his words. 

She wanted to work with Armaan, to be near him. 

Just then, Armaan appeared in the corridor, his presence commanding attention.

"Abhira ab se mere under kaam karegi. Any problem, Rohit?" Armaan's voice was firm, his gaze steady on his brother.

Rohit looked at Armaan, then at Abhira, a smirk forming on his lips. "No problem, bhai. She is all yours."

Armaan's expression softened slightly as he saw Abhira's relieved smile. 

He nodded at Rohit, who stepped aside, allowing Abhira to continue towards Armaan's cabin. 

As she walked past, Armaan's hand brushed hers ever so lightly, a silent promise of their continued closeness.

Rohit watched them, amused. 

He knew his brother was deeply in love, and it seemed Abhira felt the same way. 

The smirk remained on his face as he turned to leave, planning to report everything to their grandmother.

Inside the cabin, Armaan closed the door behind them. "I'm glad you came," he said, his voice softer now, filled with warmth.

Abhira smiled, her heart fluttering. "Me too."

Armaan took a step closer, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You know, I've been thinking about us a lot."

She looked up at him, her eyes wide with curiosity and hope. "And?"

"And I can't imagine my life without you," he confessed, his hand lingering on her cheek.

Abhira's breath hitched.

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Rohit immediately dialed his grandmother's number, excitement bubbling within him.