The vivid reds in wedding symbols of celebration , Happiness and Joy . But what will happen if the same red colour change into the colour of blood betrayal and the symphony of despair.
Meera sweet little innocent girl end up being the pawn in the d...
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I don't leave the office early. Ever.
But today, for some unknown reason, my hands automatically shut the laptop, and my feet moved towards the exit without my usual second-guessing.
Unknown reason, huh? My subconscious scoffed. Don't fool yourself, Rajvansh. We both know exactly why you're leaving early.
I kept walking, ignoring the annoying voice in my head.
Oh come on, it continued. Stop pretending that this is about 'wrapping up work.' The truth is-you can't wait to see her.
I scoffed internally. Ridiculous.
Really? Then why did you just check your watch?
I clenched my jaw. "Shut up."
Ooooh, my subconscious whistled. Getting defensive, are we? You know what they say, Arjun-the more you deny it, the more obvious it is.
I entered the car, slamming the door shut. I am not going for Meera. I just don't have anything else urgent at work today.
My subconscious chuckled. Right, and I am the Prime Minister. Stop lying to yourself, boss. You're going home because you're missing her. Admit it.
I gripped the steering wheel tighter.
...Fine.
There we go, my subconscious hummed. Someone's finally learning.
I started the car, shaking my head. Learning, my foot.
Oh, but you are. It laughed. But let's be honest, you're already a professional.
I narrowed my eyes. What the hell are you talking about now?
The kiss, Arjun. My subconscious wiggled its nonexistent eyebrows. How was it? Hmm?
A sudden rush of heat spread through my chest. My mind involuntarily drifted back to last night-the softness of her lips, the way she had hesitated before surrendering, how she had tried to keep up, stumbling at first but then matching me perfectly.
The way her breath had mingled with mine.
The way she had clung to me afterward, as if I was her safe place.
