Do we love each other?

I don't know you

Anya's POV:

I entered one of the richest hotel and entered the restaurant. The whole restaurant was booked by my client.

I couldn't get a lot of information about who the person was, I just know that he is the CEO of biggest company in India, FA.

I like to get a full information about my client and what there interests are but can't help when the person's secretary called mine at 11 pm and asked to schedule the meeting the day after at 8 am sharp. My secretary told me all this at night and I had other works to do so I couldn't do it at night, I already slept too late at night and then woke up a little early and made my presentation.

A wore a beautiful red colour bodycon dress with a piece of amazing earrings and neckpiece. I wore red colour heels, took my purse, wore sunglasses.

Today, I looked extra beautiful. Whenever I meet a new investor, I always likes to look gorgeous, because our first impression is our last impression.

I drove to the hotel and came out. I meet my secretary standing their only.

She did our registration and then we entered the room restaurant which was booked by my client.

I entered the room and saw a man sitting their with his back faced me at his side stood a man.

The man came towards me and motioned me to come.

I started making my way, my heels making a sound whenever they touched the ground.

I sat on the other chair, mine secretary stood beside me.

As soon as, I saw the person their my eyes got widened. He? I immediately composed myself and came back to the cold one.

He saw me and there were no emotions in his eyes. A few years ago, these eyes had love and appreciation for me and now they are replaced by coldness. How does he still looks so hot? Seeing him makes me feel hot. The feeling which were buried deep inside me again came out. The way he makes me feel is special. In these 5 years, I met a lot of people but no one was able to cast the effect on me, which he did. I pinched myself hard to make me come back in my senses and not gawking him.

" Hello, Mr. Malhotra." I said while forwarding my hand without a smile, being all professional.

He looked at mine hand.

His secretary spoke," Ma'am, sir don't like any physical touch."

I nodded and pulled my hand back.

I really wanted to ask him, "Armaan if I touch you, will you push me away?" I already knew the answer, he didn't even hold my hand for a handshake.

I mentally slapped myself for thinking about all this instead of work.

I stood from my place.

" I will take my leave." I said in a cold tone and started walking away.

" Stop." I stopped in my place. It felt so nice to hear his voice, my ears were longing to hear him say one sentence.

" Are you trying to insult me?" He asked in his cold voice.

Wait? What? I thought he was not interested in talking to me.

I walked back to the seat and settled.

" Let's be professional, you and I both know that you are not going to sign off the deal. Then, let's save our both time. " I said in a cold voice.

" Looks like you don't know, how to be professional." He said and anger busted inside me.

" I don't know you and you don't know me. It matters on your deal that I will sign the deal or not."