14 ~ No More Chances

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Aathiya's POV

If Aaru didn't have a crush on him, I'd have taught him some basic manners, but let it be. If she's happy, I'm happy. The doctor cleared Aaru to go home, so I headed back to her room. On the way, I spotted Aadarsh at the reception, likely handling the discharge papers.  I seized the moment and slipped into Aaru's room.

"Heyyy, girl! What's up?" I asked, my voice a bit too chipper as I strolled in, acting casual.

"Nothing much," she grumbled, her lips forming an exaggerated pout as the nurse removed her IV. "He just came to say sorry."

"Ohh... sorry. I raised an eyebrow and smirked. "What a gentleman," 

"Oh, come on, Aathi! He's anything but a gentleman. Nah, he's just a handsome bastard."

"Who got so worried about you that he left his work and brought you flowers... interesting."

"Don't give your mind any false hopes. He's just fixing his mistake. Besides, he's dropping us home too."

"Ahnn, do you feel safe around him?"

"Why are you asking me this?" she asked, eyes narrowing in confusion.

"Just answer—safe or not?"

"Well yeahh...I mean he doesn't seem to be that molester cheapsters type who strip woman with their eyes"

"Perfect."

"What's perfect" Her suspicion was written all over her face. "What's going on in that sneaky mind of yours?"

I smiled, leaning in. "You'll find out soon, love."

"Aathii, don't..." But before she could finish, Aadarsh walked in.

"The car's outside. Let me know when you're ready." He said to no one in particular.

"We're ready now," I replied, pushing Aaru's wheelchair towards him. The nurse helped me as Aadarsh stood there, looking as helpful as a statue. Really, dude? You can't even offer a hand?

I pushed the wheelchair while he guided us to the parking lot and there it was—the car. A sleek, black Rolls-Royce that screamed 'money' and 'privilege.' Damn, rich people.

He opened the door with a click, and right on cue, my phone rang...or should I say, I made it ring. "Ohh, sorry, Aaru. One sec, it's urgent.

"Hey, Reyansh," I answered, putting on my best 'busy' voice.

"I'm good, but why did you ask me to call in five minutes?"

"Really? Is it that urgent? I'll be there soon." I hung up and  turned to them, putting on my best 'sorry' face. "Sorry, Aaru. Something came up. I have to go. Can you drop her home safely? I asked Aadarsh. I might be late. Sorry, I'll try to come as soon as possible."

"Aathi, how will I....." Aaru started, but Aadarsh cut her off. 

"It's okay, Miss Aathiya. Do what you need to. I'll make sure she gets home safely."

I smiled at him, perhaps a bit too sweetly. "Thank you, Mr. Jindal. You're a lifesaver." Aaru's glare could've set me on fire, but I waved them off and thanked Reyansh for helping me out. Mission accomplished. But now... where should I go?

Just as I was pondering, a message popped up: 

My Constant💕: Are you coming?

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