Heart That Desires

Chapter 5th

Heyyy lovelies here is the new chapter!!!!
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Author's Note:

I am writing this story from my imagination, and in it, you'll find love that unfolds naturally, without being rushed or forced. Ishaan, one of the main characters, is deeply obsessed, but his love is pure, respectful, and patient. He will never impose his feelings on anyone, understanding that true love is something that grows at its own pace.

As you read, I encourage you to approach the story with patience. The journey of love in this tale is one that requires time, understanding, and a willingness to let emotions develop naturally. If you're looking for a love story that blooms slowly but beautifully, this is the one for you.
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Author's pov

Ishaan agreed with Vanika, deciding not to fire him. He moved closer, murmuring in her ear, "Your smile is meant for me, babygirl," as his lips brushed against her earlobe. A shiver ran down Vanika's spine at the sudden closeness. She couldn't quite grasp what was happening to her; though she didn't know Ishaan well, she felt strangely comfortable in his presence.

When she snapped back to her senses, Vanika shot Ishaan a fiery glare before turning on her heel and heading back to her floor. Ishaan watched her retreat, a smirk playing on his lips, his eyes lingering on her with a mix of amusement and desire. The intensity of their encounter left a tension in the air, one that neither of them could easily shake off. As she walked away, her mind was a whirlwind of emotions-part anger, part confusion, and something else entirely, something she wasn't ready to admit.

When Vanika reached her floor, she noticed Rahul deeply engrossed in his work. She took her seat and began working on her computer. A few minutes later, a notification popped up on Rahul's screen. His expression turned to shock as he read the message. Noticing his reaction, Vanika asked in a calm tone, "What happened, Rahul?"

Rahul looked at her, still reeling from the news. "My transfer letter... They're transferring me to the Goa branch," he said, his voice tinged with both sadness and disbelief.

Vanika was surprised but remained composed, realizing that at least Ishaan hadn't fired him. She gave Rahul a reassuring look, trying to mask her own mixed feelings about the situation.

"Why are they doing this? I need to talk to HR," Rahul said, frustration clear in his voice as he hurried to the HR cabin to discuss his transfer. After listening to his concerns, HR calmly explained, "This order comes directly from the CEO, Rahul. There's nothing anyone can do to change it." They went on to assure him that the Goa branch was one of the best, and that this move could be a significant opportunity for his career.

Feeling a mix of resignation and acceptance, Rahul returned to his cabin, his mind still reeling from the sudden turn of events. He gathered his team and broke the news, his voice steady but laced with underlying emotion. "I'm being transferred to Goa," he announced, trying to put on a brave face. As he looked around the room at his colleagues, the reality of leaving behind everything familiar began to sink in.

Though no one was happy about losing a valued colleague, they understood the nature of their work-nothing was permanent. So, with a mix of bittersweet emotions, they decided to be happy for Rahul and support his new journey. Knowing that tomorrow he would leave for Goa, they all came together to plan a small farewell party in his honor.

The office buzzed with a quiet excitement as everyone pitched in, arranging everything for a heartfelt send-off. They wanted to ensure that Rahul's last day at the company would be memorable, filled with laughter, gratitude, and well-wishes for the path ahead. As the day unfolded, the team reflected on the moments they had shared with Rahul, the friendships forged, and the impact he had made during his time with them.