Chapter 7

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Nexr day, they both were all set to ace their mission as the operation is set in different city they need to leave for the place today itself so that they can make all the arrangements needed and have a double check on everything as mission is risky
and involves many influential people like very much know politicians, businessmen etc....

So Abhimaan wants to be double sure as this time it's not only him but also Aradhyaa, it isn't like he doubts on her but he can't ignore the fact that she is a newbie and he can't take any chances with their safety.

As Abhimaan and Aradhyaa embarked on the operation, the atmosphere was charged with tension. Despite Abhimaan's initial reluctance to acknowledge their growing attraction, he couldn't ignore the undeniable chemistry between them.

During the drive to their mission location, Aradhyaa couldn't help but notice the small gestures that Abhimaan made. He casually glanced at her, ensuring she had her seatbelt securely fastened. As the radio played romantic songs, their eyes met, and a shy smile passed between them.

Abhimaan decided to break the silence. "You know, I usually prefer news over music on the radio, but I have to admit, these songs aren't so bad."

Aradhyaa laughed, "I'm glad you're finding something to like about today."

The car hummed softly as they navigated the winding roads, and the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow on the landscape.

Aradhyaa turned to Abhimaan, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "So, Abhimaan, what made you become a journalist? It must be more than just uncovering stories."

Abhimaan's gaze remained on the road, but he had a contemplative look in his eyes. "You're right, Aradhyaa. It's not just about the stories; it's about making a difference. I grew up in a small town where corruption was rampant. I always felt that someone had to stand up and expose the truth."

Aradhyaa nodded in understanding. "That's inspiring. I can see why you're so passionate about this. As for me, I always wanted to be a journalist because I believe in the power of information and the role it plays in shaping society."

A comfortable silence settled between them for a moment as they watched the changing scenery outside.

Abhimaan broke the silence with a hint of a smile. "You know, you're nothing like I expected when you first joined our team. You're strong-willed and dedicated. It's a pleasant surprise."

Aradhyaa blushed slightly, grateful for the compliment. "Thank you, Abhimaan. You're not exactly what I expected, either. There's more to you than your grumpy exterior."

Abhimaan chuckled, a rare sound that warmed Aradhyaa's heart. "I guess we both had our preconceived notions, didn't we?"

As the conversation continued, they delved into more personal stories, sharing their dreams, aspirations, and even their most embarrassing moments. The barriers between them continued to crumble as they discovered shared interests and values.

The radio played another romantic song,



Pehla Pyaar from Kabir singh

H

aa Haah...

Baatein Zaroori Hain Tera Milna Bhi Zaroori

Maine Mita Deni Yeh Jo Teri Meri Door

Haa Haah...

Hmm Baatein Zaroori Hain Tera Milna Bhi Zaroori

Maine Mita Deni Yeh Jo Teri Meri Doori

Jhoothi Hain Woh Raahein Saari Duniya Ki Ishq Jahaan Naa Chale

Tera Hona Mera Hona Kya Hona

Agar Naa Dono Milein

Tu Pehla Pehla Pyaar Hai Mera
Tu Pehla Pehla Pyaar Hai Mera
Tu Pehla Pehla Pyaar Hai Meraa
Tu Pehla Pehla Pyaar Hai Meraa Haa...

Haah Haah...


and Abhimaan couldn't resist. He reached out to change the station but paused as his hand brushed against Aradhyaa's, sending a jolt of electricity through both of them.
Their fingers intertwined for a brief moment, and they exchanged a meaningful look.

It was like they were feeling each and every lyrics and was anticipating something more which even they don't know about

Abhimaan cleared his throat, breaking the spell. "I guess we'll have to endure the romantic songs for now."

Aradhyaa's heart raced as she smiled and leaned back in her seat, feeling closer to Abhimaan than ever before. The unspoken connection between them had deepened, and the mission had become more than just work—it was a journey of discovery and attraction.


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