The beginning is always the hardest, but it's also the most important.
As the sun rose on a crisp Monday morning, Nandini found herself filled with a mixture of anticipation and nervous excitement. Today marked the beginning of her journey at Malhotra Industries, and the thought of being the personal secretary to none other than Manik Malhotra still felt surreal.
Rising early, she moved through her morning routine with careful precision, each step grounding her and helping to steady her nerves. She prepared a small lunch, opting for something light but energizing, and sat down for a quick breakfast, sipping her coffee while mentally preparing for the day ahead.
Dressed in her most professional attire, she took one last glance in the mirror, drawing in a deep breath before heading out. When she reached Malhotra Industries, the building towered before her, its glass reflecting the soft morning light. She couldn't help but feel a flutter of pride as she took in the sight; this was her new workplace, and she was determined to make her mark there.
Upon entering the building, she approached the receptionist, a friendly woman who offered her a welcoming smile.
"Good morning! I'm Nandini Murthy. Today is my first day," she said with a polite nod.
"Good morning, Ms. Murthy!" the receptionist replied warmly. "Welcome to Malhotra Industries. If you'll just fill out these forms, we'll get everything processed for your onboarding. Afterward, you can head up to the 15th floor and wait there for Mr. Malhotra."
Nandini nodded, thanking her as she took the forms and found a quiet corner to fill them out. As she scanned each line and signed where required, she focused on calming her racing thoughts, reminding herself that this was the opportunity she'd worked so hard for. Once she finished, she returned the paperwork, offering a quick smile before stepping into the elevator.
The soft hum of the elevator as it ascended calmed her slightly, and she took in the surroundings of each floor as they passed. Soon, the doors slid open on the 15th floor, revealing a sleek, modern space that exuded both elegance and professionalism. She stepped out, glancing around until she spotted a small seating area near the CEO's office. She walked over and sat down on a plush sofa, her eyes drifting to the stack of magazines on the table. Nandini picked one up, leafing through its glossy pages as she waited, the occasional tick of the clock reminding her of each passing minute.
Time ticked on until, at last, she heard the unmistakable sound of the elevator pinging down the hallway. Nandini placed the magazine back on the table, smoothing out her outfit as she rose to her feet. Her gaze fixed on the corridor, where a tall figure emerged-Manik Malhotra. Dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, he exuded an air of authority and confidence as he strode down the hallway toward her.
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Tangled Beliefs
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