?Book ? 1 of HIS SERIES ??
This is the story of two arrogant and angry people. Whom heart is filled with anything that none other than hate for each other..
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"You'll design my wedding cards?" I asked, savoring the flash of hurt in Zain's eyes
"What?" he stuttered, clearly caught off guard.
"Ugh, you told Dad you'd help with the wedding chores. So, do it. I have important work, and I can't be bothered with designing cards. But we can trust you with this, right?" I pressed, watching as pain flickered across his face.
He nodded stiffly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yeah..
" I'd like you to design the wedding cards for my special day. Here are some specifics: use bold letters, make the detail page red, and give it a unique touch. It's for Saarah Khan and Rehan Rizvi's wedding, so don't forget the surname.": I said and he nod at me and I left from there yup I was rude to him , but that's what he deserve .
I stepped into my room, and my eyes landed on a beautiful bouquet of lavender roses. My heart skipped a beat - they're my favorite! But who could have put them here? My mind immediately went to Zain, but something about it didn't feel right. I had told him once that if the person I hated the most gave me those flowers, I'd throw them away. And Zain knew that. Plus, he wouldn't dare enter my room without permission. I pushed the bouquet aside, trying to shake off the conflicting emotions swirling inside me.
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The mystery of the roses was solved, and I couldn't help but smile at the sweet gesture. The handwritten note, "You're the fragrance that fills my world," was beautiful, and now I'm sure it's not zain as he never shows his hand writing to me because he was insecure about that . I was convinced it was from Rehan. I imagined him trying to impress me, and my heart fluttered. I carefully placed the flowers in a vase and tucked the note into my favorite book, feeling cherished and loved.
As I left for my company, Techsaarah, I couldn't help but think about settling here permanently. With my wedding just a few weeks away, it made sense to make this place my home. Techsaarah, my cybersecurity firm, was already up and running smoothly, thanks to my hardworking employees.
However, I had another identity that not many knew about - I was also the CEO of SK Industries, a multinational interior design company. I was considering merging the two companies, but that decision would have to wait. For now, I had plans to reveal my true identity as CEO of SK Industries at my wedding reception. Kri had already taken the spotlight by winning the Best CEO prize, and I was ready to step into the limelight. No more hiding my past; it was time to embrace my true self.
