Dr. AARUSH MEHRA and VRUTIKA DIXIT a beautiful sweet couple who were deeply in love with each other. suddenly bumps into each other after 10 years of their break up
As Aarush starts his Career AS CEO and takes over the company in which vrutika...
Taking a deep breath, she hesitated for a moment before dialing the number. The phone rang twice before a familiar voice answered.
Voice: "Vrutika. It's me."
Her eyes widened in shock. Vrutika: "Aarush?"
The line went silent for a moment, and then his voice came again, low and deliberate. Aarush: "Meet me tomorrow. There's something you need to know."
🌘PRESENT 🌒
🖤 THE MESSAGE SHE SENT: 🖤 "I'm in. Let's meet tomorrow to finalize the terms. But remember, this is business, Aarush. Nothing else."
Vrutika hit send and tossed her phone onto the desk, staring at it as if it might explode. Every nerve in her body was taut, straining against a tidal wave of unease and anticipation. Aarush had always been magnetic-pulling people in, holding their attention, and leaving chaos in his wake. She had been his favorite storm to play with, and now, she was willingly stepping back into the eye of it.
The rain battered against her apartment windows, the world outside cloaked in darkness. Vrutika leaned against the cool glass, her breath fogging the surface. Was she making the biggest mistake of her career-or her life?
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🌤️ THE NEXT EVENING: PRIVATE MEETING ROOM 🌤️
The meeting room Aarush had chosen was unnervingly sterile-floor-to-ceiling glass, polished surfaces, and an eerie quiet that amplified the tension. Vrutika entered, her blazer cinched tight, heels clicking like the ticks of a clock. She had dressed for war, her black ensemble screaming confidence .....
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Aarush sat at the far end of the long table, a shadowy figure in a tailored charcoal suit. He didn't look up immediately, letting her presence linger in the air. When he finally did, his eyes locked onto hers like a hunter sizing up his prey.
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"You're early," she said, placing her bag down with deliberate calm.
"You're predictable," he countered, leaning back in his chair.
