"Riya's Point of View,"
"No, it isn't correct. For me, this is impossible. "
I know I should keep my thoughts to myself, but why can't I think about how glad I am? What is the source of the deficiency?
After all, why am I drawn to Rachit in the first place?Does Harsh not have any feelings for me?
Oh no, I can't! How can I question his love? In his life, I am the only girl.
If I didn't love Harsh, why was I in this relationship with him? In all these years, I have given no one else a thought.
What drew me to Rachit in the previous several days?
What is it about Rachit that makes me think of him? For me, this is unthinkable. I'm going to explain myself. I need to go back and retrace my steps. But how could everything happen? This is something I shouldn't have done.
I can't change what happened, but I will not make the same mistake twice.
Yes, it is correct. I'm just a little taken aback by how much Harsh loves me.
Our relationship is in perfect condition. We were called "love birds" by others. They referred to us as the ideal couple.
Harsh isn't someone I'm going to betray.
In my mind, I made the final decision on this ongoing discussion.
"Yes, this will be fine," I stated after taking a deep breath.I reached for the phone at the foot of the bed and blocked Rachit's number.
When I realized what I was doing, I opened his old message and was going to delete it. As a result, I couldn't stop myself from reading that conversation once more. I'm going to miss our chat a lot.
Rachit had only been at my office for three months.
As a result, he rose to the top of the office's popularity.
Rachit had a 5' 9" frame and was attractive to his height, strong build, fair skin, and seductive eyes.
On his first day at work, Rachit wore grey slacks and a black shirt, and every female in the workplace concentrated her gaze on him, with the entire staff sighing on one side.
My assignment made me worried.
It was my first day as a manager, and they gave me the chance to lead the meeting for the first time; it was also the first time I had presented my idea to the direct client since the promotion. Otherwise, all of my efforts would be in vain. The only one who received credit was my senior.
I was adamant about not making a mistake today. After all, I'd risked my life for this opportunity.
Despite my nerves, I communicated my thoughts with the customer at the start of the meeting.
It startled some individuals in the company to see me because I went into the meeting so confidently because they had their doubts about my abilities and didn't think I was qualified for this position.
As I spotted the blown colours on those faces, I smiled confidently.
I then drew my attention to a charming man.
"Who is he, exactly?
He was unlike anyone I'd ever seen before. He was most likely accompanied by the client."My subconscious thinks of him as a client.I took a big breath and headed straight to the restroom after the meeting.
In the mirror over the washbasin, I inspect myself. After untying the high ponytail and untangling the long brown hair until my waist, making it back into a high ponytail and spraying water on my face, I folded the sleeves of my navy-blue shirt.
I smirked at myself in the mirror and remarked, "I don't have the same appeal as the other girls." I don't even know how to put on makeup. "A little smile formed on my pink lips. Then I came out of the bathroom, wiping my face.As soon as I exited the restroom, Harsh's call displayed on my phone.
"Please tell me how you did in your presentation."He's played a major role in all of my accomplishments.
To give my presentation, he gave me a lot of support. He could have left me working at night and slept soundly if he wanted, but he didn't.Even while observing a woman's success usually causes her lover or husband to develop an inferiority complex, Harsh isn't like this at all!
He is constantly excited to see how far I have come.Maybe the reason for our relationship's success is that he always regards me as a friend.
He halted my thoughts by saying, "Can you hear my voice?"
"Yes, without a doubt, my presentation was excellent, and I have a lot of admirers at work."
"Wow, I had a feeling you'd go all out."
"All of this is possible because of you; if you hadn't motivated me, I might not have been able to accomplish this today."
"Harsh, thank you so much.""This is entirely your accomplishment, and I will not take credit for it.
All I've done is offer words of encouragement; the rest is up to you.""It's enough that you back me up on every decision I make."
"Riya, I have some urgent stuff to do, but I'll see you later. Bye, love you."
"I love you too."
Bye, I disconnected the call by saying this.Ashish took the lunch box off the table and remarked, "Riya, its 2:00 p.m. Let's have a bite to eat."
Looking down at my wristwatch, I said, "Yes."
Ashish had to leave lunch halfway through because of an emergency. I ate my lunch alone at my table while checking my emails.
"You've done a good job, Miss."
The sound of a voice drew my attention.
"This is the individual who attended the meeting. He isn't a client, so who does he owe gratitude to? "I muttered this to myself.
"Thank you," I said, "but I'm sorry, but I don't recognize you."
"Hello, my name is Rachit Khurana, and I'm the new marketing director at this company.'
"Please accept my sincere apologies, Sir." I got out of my chair.
"Relax by taking a seat. I'm just a coworker of yours. It is unnecessary for you to apologies. You may address me by my first name alone."
"New Project Director, Riya Mittal:" With a handshake, I replied.
"Riya's Point of View,"I received a call on the phone."Are you ready, Riya?" Harsh inquired as I emerged from the memory."Today is our day to go out.At 7:00 p.m., you must be ready."I replied affirmatively and hung up.In the evening, I looked at the clock on my phone. I went to the bathroom at 5:30 p.m., stripped off my black shorts and sky blue t-shirt, untied my hair to my waist, and turned on the shower.I was standing in the shower, thinking about Rachit's kiss the night before.After Rachit's passionate embrace, I felt like I was kissing for the first time in my life.For a while,
"Riya's point of view,"Harsh's call interrupted my thoughts, so I closed the shower and emerged wrapped in a red towel, looking extremely attractive to my open wet hair.Harsh thinks I look sexier with wet hair.Harsh was lying on the bed, keeping a close eye on me."What are you seeing?" I asked him."You," he said in my ear as he got out of bed, hugging my waist, keeping his face on my shoulder, looking in the mirror."Let me get ready," I fluttered and murmured to him."How much do you have to get ready?" he asked, as he moved my waist towards him."Let's cancel today's outin
"Riya's Point of View,"Is Rachit going to call me right now?His phone number is in blacklist, and He knows that. Will he contact me now that he knows?How firmly did he cling to my hair on that day?Rachit will wait for me when I return to work tomorrow.How am I going to make direct eye contact with him?What would I answer if Rachit asked why I was avoiding him?I've blocked no one's phone number to this day.I do not know why I put Rachit's phone number on my blacklist?
"Riya's point of view,"I dashed into the office, my attention drawn to the ticking biometric clock, and, thank God, it spared me from being late for work.That my office had been open since 9:00 a.m. allowed me to exhale a sigh of relief.At 8:59 a.m., I punched my finger with my other hand.This time, I ignored the irritating buzzing sound emanating from my phone's alarm clock.I was pleased with myself for my minor accomplishment.I had the distinct impression that I had accomplished something significant. After all, I was a mature and responsible young lady.I preferred to be present only when it was absolutely necessary, rather than before or after the event.
"Rachit's point of view,"I walked into the conference room.My gaze fell on Riya, who appeared to be as beautiful as ever.As soon as she noticed me entering the conference hall. It clouded her face with awkwardness and sadness.I noticed she pretended to be looking at a PowerPoint presentation, but she was looking at me from the corner of her eyes.I wanted to inquire why she had ignored me.Didn't she like to kiss me on that day?I've just been in this office for three months, and the management has kept the news of my arrival secret, only sharing it with the office's senior management.People's eyes stopped on me as soon as I walked into the office on the first day of my job; because of my appealing appearance and personality, they quickly noticed me in the eyes of the people.The same thing happened here as soon as I arrived. Following my appointment with the plant head, I had to attend a meeting in the conference room.I drew m
"Riya's point of view,"Rachit had called me, which made me ecstatic. Did he also send me a message? It is not possible for me to read messages that are blocked. In the end, I could not access the messages I had been eagerly awaiting.I wanted to speak with him, but it scared me that my growing friendship with him would harm my relationship with Harsh, so I did what I felt was right and avoided meeting with Rachit all day.Because of an emergency, I had to work late today. I exited the workplace with my bag after concluding my work. I waited for the elevator door to open after the biometric punch.Rachit was already inside the elevator when the door opened.What had you been up to at this point in the office?With puzzled eyes, I gazed at him.He had figured out what I was thinking. "I forgot my car key on my table," he said without prompting."Sir, here is the key to your car," Peon told him. He thanks Peon with a smile. He stood in the eleva
"Rachit's Point of View,"I lost track of time today while debating the marketing plan for a new project at work.The time was around 6:30 p.m. It drew my gaze to Riya's office as I prepared to leave the office.I just peeked through the glass of her cabin door to see if her cabin light was still on.She was using her laptop to do some work. When I arrived at her door, she seemed completely oblivious to my presence. If she wished, I could drop her off there. I figured she wouldn't get auto rickshaw because it was getting dark outside.However, after observing her altered behavior in the morning, I decided not to disturb her any further.Just as soon as I stepped into the parking lot to get the car key, I realized I had forgotten to bring it with me.Oh, my goodness, I forgot the key to my cabin in moving in. Because of my careless actions, I reprimanded myself and apologized to myself.I asked the pantry boy to carry the key outsid
"Riya's Point of View,"I'd just walked out of the office building. My office was about 30 minutes away from my home.As I lifted my hand to halt the auto-rickshaw, the horn of a car approaching from behind drew my attention; "Oh, Is this Harsh?""What exactly is he doing here?" I moved over to Harsh's car, drew back my raised hand to stop the auto-rickshaw, and stared at it, bewildered.I often tell Harsh that he should come outside my office and pick me up, but he never has enough time to stand outside and wait for me.Although seeing Harsh's smiling face makes my day's exhaustion go away, I am surprised to find him in front of me like this.I should be glad to see him, but I'm not sure why I don't like it when he comes today."What are you doing here?"As I stood outside the car, I inquired.He peered out the window of his car. As he opened the car door, he looked at me affectionately and said, "I pick you up.""If you had called and told me, I would