Two Shattered Souls

01. Need

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30th floor building 'AEON', cabin on 29th floor.

A towering figure sat immersed in his work, his 6'3" frame exuding an aura of power and sophistication. The luxurious surroundings seemed to fade into the background as he focused on the task at viney hand, his pen gliding effortlessly across the paper. On the polished surface of his desk, a sleek nameplate gleamed, bearing the imposing name: President Shredyansh Ranawat, in bold, metallic letters that seemed to exude an aura of power and authority. Files were stacked neatly on the table, a testament to his meticulous nature. He was wearing black court, white shirt with black pant but without tie, his shirt's upper two button was open.

Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence, shattering the concentration of the towering giant.

"Come in," he said, his voice deep and commanding. As he spoke, his blue eyes remained fixed on the papers in front of him, his gaze intense and unyielding.

His personal assistant Arin glided into the room, a poised and polished presence, and announced with a hint of pride, "Boss, I found out." His assistant began, "Veracity is currently the gold standard in law firms, and its CEO Aadya Mehra is a trailblazing corporate lawyer."
As AEON need a legal director.

He put down his pen and looked at his assistant, his bright blue eyes shining like sapphires. They were so intense that they drew you in, like a sailor to a calm sea. His sharp jawline, attractive collarbone and determined expression gave him a ruggedly handsome look. His broad shoulders and muscular body, making him look confident and in charge. His hair was silky, messy yet perfect, as if the gods had styled it themselves, adding to his charm. A man with such looks who can make anyone crazy.

"Is there any other firm? He inquired, his voice as cool as frost.

"Yes, Boss," his PA responded, her voice crisp and informed, "Dentons Law Firm is indeed a notable exception, but it's worth noting that they work for Blackway."

"Ahh......" he mumbled while blinking his eyes.

With a commanding gesture, he stretched out his hand, his eyes sparkling with intensity, "Show me the detail of the Veracity."

With a silent nod, his PA handed him the sleek iPad. He accepted it with an air of anticipation, his fingers closing around it like a connoisseur cradling a precious artifact. His blue eyes narrowed, his gaze burning with focus, as he absorbed every word, every statistic, every hidden pattern that would reveal the essence of Veracity Law Firm.
Then he gazed upon the CEO's photograph, his world came to a standstill. His breath caught in his throat, his heart skipped a beat, and his fingers froze. He stared at her. Her brown eyes seemed to hold a secret, a whispered promise that only he could hear. His gaze lingered, trapped in the depths of her eyes, as a maelstrom of emotions swirled within him. It was as if he had stumbled upon a long-forgotten memory, a hidden truth that only this moment could reveal. He struggled to comprehend the sudden turmoil within. And then, with a jolt, he broke free from the spell, his blue eyes blinking rapidly as he loosened his tie and drew a deep breath. The iPad, now a catalyst for his turmoil was hastily returned to Arin, but the image of the CEO lingered, etched in his mind like a promise of things to come.