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The sleek black car smoothly pulled into the private parking area beneath Malhotra Enterprises. The driver, accustomed to the silence between his boss and the lady sitting beside him, brought the vehicle to a gentle stop.Raj sat on one side, legs crossed, his dark eyes fixed on his phone screen. His presence was as commanding as everādressed in an impeccable black suit, exuding quiet dominance.Saira, seated beside him was already gathering her files, acting completely unbothered by his presence.The driver stepped out first, quickly circling around to open Rajās door. Without a word, Raj got out, adjusting his cufflinks, his movements smooth and deliberate.Saira inhaled sharply before following, clutching her files tightly against her chest as she stepped onto the pavement.They walked in sync toward the private lift, the sound of their footsteps echoing in the underground parking area. The moment the elevator doors slid open, they entered.Just the two of them.The doors shut. The
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ā¦Her eyes were wide, lips trembling for something that made her chest tighten and her knees threaten to buckle.But still, she didnāt say it.Didnāt say stop.Didnāt say donāt.Instead, her silence gave him permission. Again.Rajās lips hovered inches above hers, his breath warm and ragged against her skin. He could feel her pulse jumping beneath his fingersāerratic, desperate.āIām not the boy who used to torment you,ā he whispered roughly. āBut Iām still the man who wants to ruin you.āSairaās breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut for half a second at the confession.The darkness he no longer tried to hide.And somehow, it didnāt scare her.āIām already ruined,ā she whispered back, barely audible. āJust not by you.āThat broke something in him.With a guttural groan, Raj crushed his mouth to hers againāharder this time, reckless. His grip on her wrists loosened, and she wrapped her arms around his neck instinctively, as if her body had been aching for this. For him.He lifted her
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Saira leaned back in her chair, phone pressed to her ear. Her brows furrowed slightly at the voice on the other endāsmooth, confident, and as annoyingly familiar as ever.āAlexander,ā she said, tone flat. āHow did you get my number?āA low chuckle came through the line. āStraight to the point. No āhelloā? No āhow have you been?āāShe sighed. āI donāt do pointless conversations. Answer the question.āāStill as blunt as ever,ā he mused. āAlright, if you must knowāI had some help.āShe tapped her fingers against the table, waiting.āAarav.āSairaās expression remained impassive, but internally, the pieces clicked together. So thatās why Aarav had suddenly called last night after disappearing for so long. She hadnāt bothered answering, and now, she knew why.Her voice was cool. āYou expect me to believe Aarav just handed you my number?āAlexander let out a small laugh, as if amused by her skepticism. āNot exactly. Letās just say he pointed me in the right direction.āSaira wasnāt surprise
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Author's POV The office buzzed with urgency as Saira worked through the procedures for terminating Verma Trading Co.ās contract. With swift precision, she drafted the necessary termination letters, ensuring every legal protocol was met. She reviewed the fraudulent invoices one last time, cross-checking the evidence Raj had presented. Once satisfied, she forwarded the documents to the legal department, instructing them to prepare an official notice. Next, she contacted the finance team, instructing them to freeze all pending payments to Vermaās company. Her fingers moved quickly over the keyboard as she emailed HR, requesting immediate dismissal procedures for the employees who had conspired with Manish Verma. Everything had to be airtightāRaj had made it clear that there would be no loopholes, no second chances. She exhaled, rubbing her temple as she double-checked the last document before pressing send, a sense of accomplishment washing over her. It had been a long day, but at l
