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Happy reading
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Back at their respective offices, Monami and Karan began merging their companies.
Clashes erupted over business strategies.
Monami's sharp mind and Karan's ruthless tactics created tension.
One evening
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As they worked late, Monami confronted Karan.
"You're undermining my authority," she accused.
Karan leaned back. "I'm optimizing efficiency."
Monami's eyes flashed. "This is my company, too."
Karan's gaze locked onto hers. "Prove it."
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Monami stormed into Karan's office, her heels clicking.
"You're deliberately sabotaging my projects," she accused.
Karan looked up from his laptop, unfazed. "I'm streamlining operations."
"Streamlining?" Monami's voice rose. "You're strangling my creativity."
Karan leaned back. "Emotions cloud judgment, Monami. We need logic."
"Logic?" Monami's laughter dripped with sarcasm. "You know nothing about passion."
Karan's eyes narrowed. "Passion is a liability in business."
Monami's eyes flashed. "You're a machine, Karan. A soulless machine."
Karan stood, his voice cold. "And you're a reckless dreamer, Monami. This isn't a playground."
The tension between them crackled like electricity.
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