When Himanshi walked out of the room, she tried her best to maintain a light smile on her face. However, there were cracks in her strong facade, which seemed like it would crumble and fall at any moment.
She staggered and was about to lose her balance. She could bear losing to anyone but Isha.
She was not convinced by this result.
Manisha stepped forward and held Himanshi’s arm. She had never expected that Isha would appear at the most critical moment and snatch Himanshi’s qualification from under her feet.
“Manisha, when shall we discuss my schedule?” Isha asked lightly, walking up to Manisha.
Manisha had no choice but to smile. “How about tomorrow? You can come to the company tomorrow. And congratulations, Isha.”
The corners of Isha’s lips lifted into a small sneer. “Thanks. I just hope today’s little accident won’t repeat itself tomorrow,” she said seriously. “Manisha, I don’t think anyone would want to hurt the interests of the company, right?” she added.
Manisha mustered up an awkward smile.
Isha walked out of the building and found Shivam waiting for her outside.
In the darkness of the night, he stood in an inconspicuous corner, hidden by the shadows. It seemed that he didn’t want to be noticed.
However, he had a tall and commanding figure, so it was very hard for him to avoid being noticed. His appearance won the attention of all the passers-by, who couldn’t help but steal glances at him.
Isha quickened her pace and returned the motorcycle to him. She cheekily complained, “Mr. Pratap, your motorcycle is too heavy! I’m exhausted after lugging it around.”
“Since it helped you, you shouldn’t insult it.” He held out his right hand and added, “Congratulations.”
Isha was not the kind of woman who hid her emotions. He could tell from the brilliant smile on her face that she was qualified to be on the stage of the show.
Sure enough, she reached out and shook his hand. “You mean I should do something to thank you, right?”
“Well, if it’s not too much trouble.” Shivam gestured at the pillion seat, inviting her to get on. “I haven’t ridden it for a long time. Would you like to go for a ride with me?”
In response, Isha swung her leg over the motorcycle, straddling it without any problem.
After putting on his helmet and adjusting it, Shivam drove away.
Isha sat behind him with her arms casually wrapped around his strong waist.
This time, Shivam didn’t ride fast, but maintained a constant speed. Feeling the warmth of her body on his back, he smiled unknowingly.
“You haven’t taken a taxi for days,” Shivam said in a flat voice.
“What? How do you know that?”
“Because I didn’t receive your call.”
She snorted in amusement. “Mr. Pratap, it seems that you still have a lot to learn about your part-time job. Just because I book a taxi doesn’t mean that I will get assigned to your car every time. The probability of that happening is actually very small.”
“Haven’t you gone out at all recently?”
“Of course I have. Sometimes I took a vehicle worth millions, and sometimes I took a vehicle worth more than 100 million,” Isha replied in a relaxed voice.
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Hidden Marriage - Amazing Husband
Romance**Story is gonna be slow paced. Read only if you have patience. 🔥** Isha Sharma married a driver whom she had just met. She was taking a huge risk. However, the last thing that she expected was that her husband, Shivam Pratap Singh was none other...
