Crossing paths

First meet

Nidhi pov :

"Did you pack all your things" my friend monisha asked me i nodded placing last dress on suit case "see nidhi you have to be more careful in Mumbai" she said i nodded "what happened! why are not saying anything" she asked me sat front of me.

"Moni, I don't know anyone there how can i work there" i said, through i went to there for an interview but that time moni is with me but now i am going to live there alone.

"i already told you, dad arrange a house for you and coming to job you don't even realise that you got job at the famous event planning company" she said with awe i sighed.

"Come, now let's sleep for now, tomorrow your bus will start in 6 o'clock in the morning" she said hurriedly and left the room not before give me hug.

I laid on bed try to forget about my parents accident like everyday.

It happened 3 years back after that i moved to where my childhood friend moni was staying in hostel while studying.

Her parents are nice people her mom and my mom were best friends so aunty is like mother to me.

I sighed and closed my eyes try to forget that i am an orphan.

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After I was reached to my destination i called moni and she told me the address i went to there.

"This is main hall you can use this furniture" the owner told me i nodded "thank you ma'am" i said she left i went to bedroom and placed my luggage aside and take out my dress and went for bath.

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I was in a cafe i have to reach office in an hour I paid my coffee bill and opened door but suddenly i collied to someone a hand encircled on my waist for not falling backwards I clutched something.

"Hey are you okay" i hear a manly voice i look upwards to find a handsome man who is looking so hot just like greek god.

He was wearing a white shirt with jeans and his hair was set neatly i want to run my hands in his hair his jawline was so sharp and his scent was making me crazy.

He clicked his fingers front of me then i came to this world still his hands encircled on my waist i take a step back from him.

Then i noticed that my coffee spilled on his white shirt seems like he doesn't care about that

"Don't you say 'thanks' to me" i hear him saying i look up to see him he is smirking at me.

"Why should i say it" i asked him raising my eyebrow he chuckled and mumbled something I couldn't catch it.

"Anyways if you watch out your eyes you don't have to say thanks to me for saving you from embarrassment" he said "what embarrassment?" I asked him confusingly.

"You spoiled my shirt if i yell at you everyone will watch you and it will be embarrassing to you" he said Smirking at me.

How dare he to talk with me like that!!

"See because of you my white shirt is spoiled" he said showing his shirt with a pout "it was your fault, who told you to come wrongly" i asked him.

"Then who told you walk without watching" he asked me crossing his arms to his chest his biceps are visible more.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked him irritatedly, "I was not asking you do something for me, i am worried about a stranger" he said.

I give him some fake smile "you don't need to worry about a stranger" i said and walked past to him but i stopped when i hear his voice "who knows maybe we are going to cross same paths" he said, in somewhere in my heart also told me he is right.