Love's Gentle Embrace

A Night at Ruhaan's

Noor stood before the mirror, adjusting the elegant hijab wrapped around her head. Today was her first day back at the office after a long break, and her heart brimmed with a renewed sense of purpose. Over the past few months, her understanding of Islam had deepened. While she had always believed in Allah, she now knew more about the beauty of faith—not just the punishments but also the rewards for kindness, patience, and perseverance. This quiet strength showed in her demeanor, her thoughts, and even her wardrobe.

Her attire was simple yet striking—a graceful salwar kameez paired with a neatly wrapped hijab. Noor had never worn an abaya or chaddar before, but her new way of dressing mirrored her faith. It wasn't just a style choice; it was a reflection of her inner growth, blending modesty with professionalism in a way that made her stand out. She looked dignified, confident, and serene.

When she stepped into the office, her colleagues couldn't help but notice the transformation. Noor had always been known for her beauty, but today, there was something more—an air of quiet confidence, a calm grace that seemed to command attention. Her modesty didn't hide her elegance; it only enhanced it.

As she walked through the office, greetings came warmly. Her close colleagues offered kind words of condolence for her recent loss, and Noor smiled gently, appreciating their support. She had found peace in knowing her grandfather had lived a life full of love, faith, and dignity.

By midday, Noor had settled into her new role as Deputy Director of the Advertising Department. Her promotion had been well-deserved. With her relentless work ethic and innovative ideas, she had earned the respect of everyone around her. Now, with greater responsibilities and a larger team to manage, Noor felt ready for the challenge.

As the lunch hour rolled around, Noor found herself sitting with a group of colleagues in the cafeteria. The usual chatter filled the air—weekend plans, upcoming projects—but today, something unusual caught her attention. A conversation about the President of RN Group was spreading like wildfire.

"Have you heard?" Sara, one of Noor's colleagues, leaned in. "Mr. Gabriel Laurent is coming to this branch."

Noor's ears perked up at the mention of that name. Gabriel Laurent, the elusive president of RN Group, was a figure who had fascinated her for some time. She remembered hearing about him months ago in passing, in a conversation she had with her former boss and from other collogues, but he had always seemed like a distant, almost mythical figure.

Gabriel Laurent was a legend in the corporate world—a brilliant strategist who had started RN Group just eight years ago when he was just 22 years old. Under his leadership, the company had grown into the number one corporation globally. Yet despite his immense success in this very young age, very few people had actually seen him in person. Most of his dealings were conducted through phone calls or video conferences, only the CEOs of each branch of RN Group have met him in person. He rarely made public appearances, and it was said that he could close a billion-dollar deal with just a single phone call.

"He's coming here?" Noor asked, feigning casual interest while her curiosity grew.

Sara nodded, eyes wide with excitement. "Yes, apparently. No one knows for sure when, but it's been confirmed that he's going to stay at this branch for an indefinite period. I can't believe it! He's like a ghost in the corporate world."

Another colleague, Adil, leaned forward to join the conversation. "I've heard he's ruthless. They say his work standards are impossibly high. People admire him, sure, but he's got a reputation for being cold and distant."

Sara smirked. "Cold, distant, and insanely rich. Don't forget that part. He's also the most eligible bachelor in the business world, but good luck to anyone who tries to get close to him. Work is his only priority."