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CHAPTER - 43

Author: Minakshee
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A few days had passed since the tension-filled night, and things at the mansion had slowly found a rhythm of quietness. Avyaan had been busier than usual, buried under meetings and endless files, while Aradhya had started finding small ways to care for him. Today, she decided to surprise him with lunch. She had prepared his favorite dishes herself, carefully packing them with her own hands.

By early afternoon, she reached the towering building of Rathore Enterprises. The lobby was grand—polished marble floors, glass walls, and employees hurrying around with quiet efficiency. Aradhya walked toward the reception desk, holding the lunchbox close to her chest, her steps slightly hesitant.

The receptionist, a young woman with a sharp bob cut and crimson lipstick, looked up and frowned.

"You again?" she said in a tone dripping with disdain. "I told you before, you can't just show up here whenever you want. Sir is busy, and he doesn't have time for
 people like you."

Aradhya froze
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