A Love Like This.... ✔
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"Why is Parth calling you CEO?" He asked suddenly.
"Because I am one." I said proudly.
"But I don't know, I mean your company... maybe something small you do." Roy shrugged and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Your mother knows me, Mr. Singhania." I smiled. "As well as your father. Well, we even danced at the ball three months back."
Yes, I can play this game. "I see, I'm Roy." Roy held out his hand for me.
"Ashna Kapoor." I shook his waiting hand and that old dying flame was ignited by that mere touch.
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