This time I am disappointed. Is the chapter was this much bad ?
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Now it's up to you guys."Bhai, yaar, kal raat aapne thappad maara tha kya? Abhi tak kaan baj raha hai!" Armaan shouted while running behind Veeransh, who was walking hurriedly with long strides, ignoring the sulking Armaan, as he had come to the office earlier than usual today.
"Kya yaar, ek toh aaj pata nahi inko itna kya chaska pada tha office jaldi aane ka, aur upar se mujhe sunai bhi nahi de raha acche se," Armaan mumbled under his breath irritably, trying to shake his ears since morning but still unable to hear clearly.
"Bhai, bhaiiiiiii!" Armaan shouted from behind, running after Veeransh, who was talking on his AirPods.
"Kill him," Veeransh said aggressively, gritting his teeth on the phone call, and tapped the AirPod with his index finger to cut the call without listening to the response.
Veeransh walked forward but stopped abruptly when he saw a crowd of employees surrounding someone and clapping aggressively while hooting loudly cheering for someone.
Veeransh furrowed his eyebrows in fury and scrunched his nose slightly in bewilderment, scanning the whole environment. From any angle, this didn't look like his company-especially Mr. Veeransh Pratap Singhania's company, where breaking rules felt like stepping into North Korea for a second. For Veeransh, his company meant his life, and now he was bubbling with anger as his blood boiled through his well-toned veins.
"Oh bhai, ye hamari hi company hai na?" Armaan said, scanning the crowd with his light green eyes as he stood beside Veeransh, whose fists were clenched tightly due to anger and jaw clenched in fury. veeransh was furiously glaring hard everyone present there for creating such nuisance in his company which is against the rules and regulations for him
veeransh is a person for whom rules and regulations means a lot and everyone have to follow ii wheather they want to or not.
"Pata rehta toh mai casual pehen ke aata na ki concert hai aaj, bha..." Armaan said, pouting sadly while looking at his formal suit. He glanced at Veeransh, who glared at him hard with his green eyes, now darkened with anger, making Armaan seal his lips and gulp hard giving a awakward yet nervous smile to veeransh.
veeransh was going to walk forward and ready to shout but stopped abruptly as his eyes widened slightly as the crowd cleared, revealing a very chirpy Samaira grinning and singing loudly while holding a wiper in her hands, shouting more like;
"Haule, Haule sajaana Dheere Dheere baalma Oh ho hmmmmmmmm."
Veeransh blinked to adjust himself and Armaan parted his lips in astonishment, looking at Samaira. Both were shocked at that moment and looked at each other with disappointment. Veeransh calmed his nerves when he saw his butterfly creating chaos in his precious company.of course,if it had been anyone else , they would be dead by now for creating chaos in his company , which is known for its strict rule and regulations.but now,he can't do anything because it's his butterfly.
That's when mr.veeransh pratap singhania realizes that even he has a limit,something he has never had in anything till now.
Meanwhile, Armaan ran to his cabin because, given the present situation, Veeransh would not spare him along with Samaira.
Veeransh shook his head and chuckled slightly, adoring Samaira from afar while crossing his arms and leaning against the pillar. His heart fluttered and breathing became unstable listening to Samaira's giggles as she mimicked a singer and encouraged everyone to shout along with her while twirling. Everyone was so engrossed in her that they barely noticed him. he just wanted to look at her soft cheeks right now, her soft giggles were like melodies in his ear. since childhoos he hated smiling but whenever he saw her his lips automatically curved into smile.
Somehow, Veeransh smiled, thinking that Samaira was someone who always made everyone happy. She always laughed and was cheerful, even though he could see the pain behind her smile, her giggles, and her cheerfulness. She had carved out her own place in his company, and he was happy. Her one smile could heal his countless wounds, both healed and unhealed. She was the only ray in his dark life. He wanted her at any cost, but he wanted her to accept him first. Forcing her was the last thing he would do. When he heard Samaira say "yes," it was the moment he realized that he could also be loved, that he deserved to feel love. Since childhood, he had dreamed of having someone by his side, and now he had his butterfly. He would cherish her delicately and make her world full of happiness. He wanted to show his love so that she would stay with him. He didn't want to die alone; at least he would not be alone now. He was happier than he had ever been.
Veeransh smiled painfully as his past flooded like a dark cloud over his happy thoughts. A small spark coursed through his veins, making him realize that he too could be loved.
Veeransh was lost in these thoughts when he saw his bodyguard peeking through the corner of his eyes. He immediately composed himself, trying to hide his dark aura, as he couldn't let anyone say anything about his company.
"What?" Veeransh said strictly to the bodyguard, who averted his eyes.
"What the hell is happening here?" Veeransh roared loudly, gritting his teeth, making everyone present astonished. Veeransh had come early today, and now all the employees stood at the corner, bowing their heads and clutching their arms tightly, except Samaira, who froze at the moment she heard Veeransh. She gulped hard as a lump formed in her throat and clutched her eyes tightly. She was embarrassed beyond belief, thinking that if the situation got worse, she would accept it with open arms. But right now, she knew she should have been professional at her job
. She said "yes" to Veeransh, but that didn't mean she could do anything she wanted. Veeransh's usual timing was 10 in the morning, but today he arrived at 9. She had thought of doing something to pass the time, but now she feared that she would face his fury. The atmosphere, which had earlier felt like a party, was now still as a dark haunted house, with not a single sound, and it scared her. She was too scared to turn and look at Veeransh, who would definitely be burning with anger. She knew how much his company meant to him. She nervously bit her lip hard enough to make it bleed, the metallic taste of blood filling her mouth, and clenched the hem of her jeans tightly.
"This month's bonus, along with your salary, is suspended for all of you," Veeransh ordered strictly, glaring at everyone before walking forward with his hands in his pockets.
"MISS SMAIRA. I WILL GIVE YOU YOUR PUNISHMENT PRIVATELY"
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