𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 : 𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼

Chapter 4

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Paras's POV

Oh my gosh, I was gobsmacked after seeing the view in front of me. I am seeing her after such a long time. Am I dreaming or what?

"Rohan dude, pinch me yaar!" I snapped out of my trance when I heard Abhishek's voice. I turned to his side and saw his mouth hanging open as if it might hit the ground!

"Why?" I asked, and saw he was not blinking his eyes at the sight. I looked around to see that everyone else was just as shocked as I was. I wanted to laugh at everyone's faces as if they had seen a ghost.

I went over to Abhishek and pinched his left arm hard. He shrieked in pain and glared at me. "Why?? You pinched me so hard, idiot," He exclaimed loudly, drawing surprised looks from everyone around us. "It's not my fault you said to pinch you, so I did." I replied nonchalantly and then turned my attention back to the stage, where Ishana and Akansha were coming towards us.

"Sarika, you know everything, right? That she's coming today??" Abhishek asked her. I wanted to know the same thing, but she grinned like a two-year-old who just got her favorite candy. Stupid!

"Yes, I know everything. She told me not to inform you all, so I didn't." She said casually, and Ishu nodded in agreement. What the! Is she planning to give us a heart attack? Whatever! We're just happy that she came.

"Forgiving you," Abhishek said this Sarika then looked at Ishana. "I'm happy that you came, my crime partner," He grinned joyfully as he gave Ishana a bone-crushing hug. The CEO of Noor Diamonds sure knows how to behave like a child.

"Leave me, you stupid! Or else, I'll die here," She exclaimed, struggling to escape his grip, but it was all in vain. "Lea... leave me alone, man. Ple... please," Ishana pleaded, her voice trembling as emotions threatened to overwhelm her. We exchanged glances and decided to respect her wishes, stepping away.

"It's your punishment, got it?" I tell her, putting on a facade of annoyance, and the others nodded in agreement. My gaze turned toward Rohan. He was acting strangely, his expression distant. What on earth was going on in his head?

After the celebratory cake cutting, all the couples glided towards the stage for their romantic dance. Everyone except Rohan and Ishana seemed to gravitate toward the spotlight. I took the opportunity to step outside for a business call while Ishana sat alone, claiming exhaustion. It was evident that something unusual was brewing between them-an invisible tension that only heightened my curiosity.

Once the dance concluded, we gathered in a circle, chatting and sharing laughs, when Sarika's cheerful voice sliced through the din. "So guys! Thanks a lot for coming here to celebrate our friend's special moment! I think we must all be starving because I certainly am," She shrug her shoulder pouting adorably, making everyone chuckle, while Abhishek facepalmed in disbelief. Sometimes, her antics made her seem like a little kid. Poor Abhishek, how did he manage to keep his sanity?