ANANYAI could hardly believe it had already been over a month since I started working at Malhotra Tech, and two weeks since I last saw Aakash-well, Mr. Malhotra now. Ever since that moment, seeing him kiss Aurora, I had been avoiding him like the plague. If I needed to submit my weekly reports, I handed them directly to his secretary, who would pass them on to him. The dynamic between Aakash and me had shifted, irreversibly so, but my feelings for him hadn't. I was still hopelessly, madly in love with him, no matter how much I wished otherwise.
I was thankful that Shanaya hadn't questioned my sudden change in behavior. She had been far too absorbed in her own work to notice, and for that, I was grateful. The argument I'd had with Aurora had at least achieved one thing-she had stopped insulting me. That, I could consider a small victory in the midst of everything else crumbling around me.
My thoughts were abruptly interrupted by the buzzing of my phone. The screen lit up, displaying the name: Arsh. The last time I'd spoken to him was weeks ago when we went clubbing together. Neither of us had reached out since, but I picked up quickly, curious about the sudden call.
"Hello, Arsh," I answered, trying to keep my tone light.
"Hey," he replied, his voice warm. "I hope I'm not calling at a bad time."
"No, not at all. It's almost lunchtime, actually. I was just about to head out," I said, glancing at the clock, realizing I wasn't even hungry anymore.
"Perfect timing then," he chuckled. "I'm calling because... well, it's my birthday today."
I didn't let him finish before interrupting, "Oh, happy birthday, Arsh!"
"Thanks," he said with a laugh. "So, I'm having a small party tonight with a few close friends, and I want you there. And before you even think about it-I won't take no for an answer."
I couldn't help but smile. "I wasn't going to say no," I assured him.
"Good. And don't bother bringing any gifts," he added playfully.
"That's unfair," I teased. "You get to celebrate, but I can't bring you anything?"
He laughed, his voice rich with amusement. "Alright, fine, but nothing too extravagant.""Deal."
"So, I'll see you and Shanaya tonight, around 8?"
"Yes, we'll be there," I confirmed.
With that, we said our goodbyes, and I hung up the phone. As the excitement for the party crept in, so did an overwhelming sense of anxiety. I knew Aakash would be there. How could he not be? Arsh and Aakash were close friends.I couldn't avoid him forever, and maybe tonight was the night I'd have to face him-whether I was ready for it or not. With a sigh, I decided to skip lunch, not trusting my appetite to return anytime soon. Instead, I asked Anna to grab me a sandwich so I could power through the rest of my tasks. I needed to finish early. I still had to find the perfect gift for Arsh, and maybe... prepare myself for whatever the evening would bring.
I left the office by 4 o'clock and headed straight to the nearby mall to find a gift for Arsh. Shopping for men had always been tricky-what could possibly strike the right balance between thoughtful and practical? After wandering aimlessly for 45 minutes, I finally settled on a Rolex watch. It was sleek, sophisticated, and perfect for someone like Arsh. Satisfied, I had it gift-wrapped and made my way home.
By the time I reached the apartment, it was close to 6. As I stepped inside, I found Shanaya lounging on the sofa, looking at me expectantly.
"Thank God you made it on time. I was worried you'd be late," she sighed in relief.

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