Ananya's POV
I took a breath of relief after coming out of those four walls. It felt like someone has just freed me from jail.
We came to the cubical area. Here it is not completely dark. Dim light is allowing us to see things. I sit on one of the chairs moving my legs back and forth while he was walking in front of my eyes. I shifted my gaze as he is a very boring person to look at and I don't know how many hours we both are stuck in this company alone.
My eyes fall on one of the cubicles at the corner that was decorated. Why it is decorated?
I made my way towards it to find a very beautiful bouquet placed on the table and it was decorated with colorful chits.
Should I read them?
Would it be right to read someone's else messages?
While I was contemplating he picked up the chits standing beside me. His face was just above my
