Roaming around the corridors with no thoughts and emotions, clad in her favourite black joggers and blue tee, her hair in a messy bun and her ears covered with earphones, Shanaya took the stairs and ascended to the second floor. It was almost midnight and, the temperature was not high. The decorated lights were blinking and, the Mansion was bathing in it, the trees were swaying and, the moon was enjoying the cool wind and the view of dancing trees and plants. The Mansion was the same and, yet it appeared to be different. It was not in it's usual, with no murmurs and footsteps. Sitting on the stairs, with her face toward the hall of the Mansion, Shanaya smiled with the ironical expressions. She could not accept Avni had just gone to her new home, leaving her family behind.  The adieu was the most torturous things she had ever witnessed and felt. She had heard about the pain of the parents of the

"Erina, is everything ready?" sitting on the sofa chair in his bedroom, with his phone buried between his left side face and neck, his hands busy with the shoelace, Vihaan enquired. He listen to the other side and spoke after a minute" Good, make sure nothing is out of the place" and hanging up the phone stood up to move toward the full view mirror. He scans himself from top to bottom and then vice versa for more than two times. He was looking his usual, handsome and hot in his Black suit and a light blue shirt.  But, he was not yet satisfied with his looks.  Adjusting his hair for the hundredth times, he murmured to himself" I am, almost done" and move toward the wardrobe once again. Opening the tie section, he rummaged his fingers through several ties and after a minute, pick up two ties, a pure black silk t

"Ms Kriti, ask John to send Ankit, Abhilasha and Surbhi to Delhi, they will be working with us. Also, ask them to recruit new ones as soon as possible" sitting on her chair in her office which, was same as Vihaan's but smaller in size, Shanaya informed Kriti. She was wearing Teal ankle-length pants and white shirt inside the teal blazer. Her hair was tied up in a high pony, her favourite Hermes watch on her right hand and white sneaker finishing the look. And, her fingers were happy wearing the diamond ring she always wears, her favourite ring and three other rings.   Shanaya might not be fond of things a 'girl' wants, but, she was always fond of rings, earrings, watches and shoes. She had never buy any branded bag or something, but she had always buy branded watches. Yes, she was a complicated person. The diamond ring she adores, the one on h

Engulfed with the blackness, the darkness of the room ceased to exist when someone switched on the lights of the presentation room and, Vihaan, Vansh and Shanaya's figures appeared.   Vihaan was looking extra handsome in a navy blue slim fit shirt and black pants. He was not wearing any blazer or coat and, the sleeves of the shirt folded in his usual style, the same style Shanaya too carry.   None of the people has noticed it, but, Shanaya and Vihaan had so many similarities. Their dressing sense was always on the same standard, and considering Shanaya choice, which was more toward man's style, they both had the same bending methods of their sleeves.   Shanaya was looking simply gorgeous in wine coloured formal coat pants with hair in a ponytail and, Vansh had gone stylish and comfortable with blue jeans, a white tee and Black Solid Regular Fit Single-Breasted Casual Blazer.   Sitting along with them

1 Hour Later   "Finally!" sighting Shanaya, Vansh waved his hand in her direction and stopped when he saw her moving toward them.    But, something was not, right, he could feel it.   She was Shanaya and, she was not.   Coming toward the table, Shanaya passed a mild, smile at Vansh and Saaransh, hugged Avni and Anubhav and sat down opposite Vihaan. She did not look in his direction, as a matter of fact, she did not look at anyone.    She lifted her face when she heard Vansh saying to her"You are late" and without keeping her eyes on his face, she pretended to be busy in her bag while saying" Yes, some work."   "Is everything okay? Are you okay?" looking at her, Vansh enquired.   Before the question could attract others' attention, sh