Saira hurried down the hallway, her mind racing as she replayed every step she’d taken since she first held that critical file. How had it disappeared? She had been so careful, almost obsessively so. Now, with only minutes left, panic was setting in.
Sophia’s words echoed in her mind: “I assume that shouldn’t be a problem for you, considering you’re the CEO’s secretary now.” Saira hadn’t expected things to be easy, but the pressure of this role was proving more intense than she’d imagined. And Sophia’s satisfaction at her struggling made it worse. Her heart pounded as she checked the clock—twelve minutes until the meeting.
Determined not to lose her nerve, Saira took a deep breath and retraced her steps in her mind. She remembered gathering data files from Raj’s office, creating the report, and setting up in the boardroom. She’d left the files there briefly… had someone else taken it? Her eyes darted around and spotted an unmarked door nearby, recognizing it as a storage room she hadn’t checked.
With no time to lose, Saira slipped into the room, combing through stacks of files and folders. But it wasn’t there. Each second ticking away increased the tension in her chest. She’d worked so hard, only to lose the one thing Raj had explicitly told her was crucial.
Just as she was about to give up hope, a voice interrupted her thoughts. It was Raj’s PA, Alexa. “Saira, you’re needed in the boardroom—now.”
Saira’s heart sank. She didn’t have the file, and time was nearly up. Steeling herself, she followed Alexa back to the boardroom, hoping she could come up with some kind of solution.
Once they were inside, Alexa turned to her with a slight frown. “Do you have the important file Raj requested?”
Saira hesitated, her pulse hammering. “Actually… I don’t know how, but it’s gone. I’ve looked everywhere. I’m so sorry; I really don’t know what happened to it.”
Alexa sighed, about to say something when Sophia strolled into the room with a smug grin. She had obviously picked up on the situation immediately.
“Oh dear,” Sophia said, her tone dripping with feigned sympathy. “Lost something, Saira? It’s just day one, and you’re already losing files. Maybe this position isn’t quite suited for you.”
Sophia’s words stung, and Saira felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment. Sophia continued, casting a condescending look her way. “You know, being organized is key for a secretary—especially for someone as important as the CEO. Perhaps next time, double-check your work before assuming you’re ready.”
Alexa, ignoring Sophia’s jabs, was already typing something on her phone. A moment later, she looked up. “Saira, no need to worry. I have the data in soft copy on my drive. Quickly make a hard copy of the file, and we’ll handle it from there.”
Relieved, Saira shot Alexa a grateful look, then hurried to the printer station to print out the documents and arrange them. Sophia, watching her scramble, gritted her teeth and narrowed her eyes, a flicker of irritation in her gaze. An idea seemed to glint in her eyes, as if plotting her next move to make things more challenging for Saira.
Saira finally assembled the hard copies, attaching them neatly in a fresh file. She double-checked every page, ensuring it was in the correct order. But just as she was about to return to the boardroom, Raj himself walked in, a few minutes earlier than expected. His gaze immediately settled on the documents in her hands, noticing her nervousness.
“Is everything ready?” he asked, his tone neutral but his eyes sharp.
“Yes,” Saira said, hesitating only for a split second. But Raj could sense something was off. His brow furrowed as he took the file from her, flipping through the pages.
“These pages are fine, but some changes I made last night aren’t here,” he said, sounding puzzled. “Alexa, did we not update the soft copy?”
Alexa nodded. “We didn’t get the final changes from you, sir. But I can add them in quickly.”
“Good,” Raj said, motioning Saira to follow along as he guided her through the necessary adjustments. Together, they made sure each page had the correct data in place, refining the final points and organizing the report just as Raj wanted.
With three minutes left, the final file was ready.
Saira POVAs the last board member left, Raj’s gaze shifted slowly to me, intense and unreadable. “Come to my office,” he ordered, his voice low and firm. I followed him out of the boardroom, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Sophia gritting her teeth in anger. I didn’t dwell on her strange behavior, though; I was too focused on keeping up with Raj.Once inside his office, the door closed behind us with a soft click. I barely had a moment to register the silence before Raj’s hands were on me, pinning me gently against the wall. He raised my arms above my head, his face only inches from mine, his dark eyes holding me captive. His gaze felt as if he were looking straight into my soul, peeling back my defenses. He leaned in close, his lips just brushing my ear as he spoke in a low, almost tender tone. “You should have told me about the problem you were facing. But you chose to handle it alone… why?”His warm breath sent shivers down my spine, and I felt a flutter of
Sophia’s sarcastic voice cut through the darkness, mocking me. “No, Saira, we’re just having fun in here, obviously! What do you think?”I took a deep breath, trying to ignore her mocking tone. But the truth was, the dark, enclosed space was suffocating. My chest tightened, and I felt an all-too-familiar fear creeping in—a fear rooted in a nightmarish memory I’d tried so hard to forget.Flashback…That day had been nothing short of disastrous. I’d poured my heart into a project, sacrificing sleep and giving it my all for the past four months. But just as success felt within reach, everything came crashing down. I found out another department had stolen my work, and my own manager accused me of plagiarism. The humiliation, the anger—it took hours to clear my name, hours of watching my hard work crumble in front of me.By the time everything was resolved, I was drained. There were no cabs in sight, so I ended up walking home, each step weighed down with frustration and exhaustion. I eve
Saira's povRaj’s lips moved against mine with a hunger that took me by surprise. His mouth was warm, coaxing me to melt into the kiss. At first, I was frozen, a storm of emotions swirling inside me, but as he deepened the kiss, something within me softened, and my hesitation dissolved. His hand moved from my cheek to the back of my neck, drawing me closer, intensifying the connection and cradling, pulling mecloser as if he was worried I might slip away. ThHis fingers tangled in my hair, holding me gently yet firmly, as if he didn’t want to let go.As his lips parted, his tongue brushed against mine, sending a spark through my entire body. The sensation was overwhelming, and I felt my breath hitch, my hands finding their way to his shoulders for support. My heart pounded, each beat pushing me further into the warmth of his embrace. I couldn’t help but respond, mirroring his passion as my fingers pressed into him, pulling him closer. The taste of him was intoxicating, each second maki
RAJ'S POVI barely registered the words spilling from Alexa’s mouth—"Saira’s stuck in the elevator. There’s a blackout, and Sophia’s in there with her." That was all it took for panic to slice through me like a blade. I knew Saira’s fear of the dark, knew the way she fought to keep it hidden, the memories that resurfaced whenever she was trapped in enclosed, pitch-black spaces.Dropping everything, I shot out of my office, not caring about the paperwork scattered across my desk. My mind raced with a thousand images of Saira alone in that dark, suffocating space, her fear clawing at her as she tried to hold herself together."Get them out of there. Now," I barked into the phone, trying to keep my voice steady even as frustration gnawed at me. The thought of her in there, helpless, brought up memories I’d tried to bury—the last time I’d seen her vulnerable, shattered. The last time I’d had the chance to be there for her, and failed.When I reached the elevator, a handful of staff member
Raj's povSaira’s silence stretched between us, a chasm filled with years of hurt and misunderstandings. Her gaze flickered, vulnerability breaking through her hardened exterior, but the walls were still there. I could see it in the way she hugged herself, as if my words alone weren’t enough to reach the parts of her I’d wounded so long ago.I took a step closer, hesitating as I searched her face. “I don’t expect you to forgive me overnight, Saira. I know I’ve given you every reason to doubt me, and I hate that. But… I don’t want to be that guy anymore.”Saira’s lips parted, as if she was about to respond, her expression caught between frustration and something gentler, something I could almost call understanding. But just as she took a breath, my phone buzzed, cutting through the fragile silence between us. Irritated, I pulled it out, hitting decline without a second thought, my eyes not leaving hers.But then it rang again, insistently. Saira’s gaze hardened, and she took a step bac
Raj’s POVAs soon as Eira's words ended, I cut the call, irritation simmering just beneath the surface. The nerve she had to waltz back into my life, throwing around old titles as if they meant anything. I wouldn’t let her unravel everything I’d been working toward.I punched in another number, my tone sharp as soon as they picked up. “I need all the data now,” I commanded, leaving no room for delay. There were things I needed to be ahead of, things I couldn't let linger in the shadows any longer. Eira wanted to resurface? Fine. But this time, I’d make sure she wouldn’t get close enough to ruin anything, especially not with Saira.Saira’s POVIn the restroom, I stared at my reflection, but all I could see was the younger me, the girl I’d been in high school—the girl Raj had done his best to humiliate.The memory was so clear it felt like I was back there, standing alone in the school corridor, feeling a wave of dread as I watched my classmates snicker and whisper, their eyes darting t
Saira’s POVI shook my head, my reflection staring back at me in the mirror. No. I couldn’t trust Raj—not after everything. The cruel boy who had tormented me in high school wasn’t someone I could ever rely on. People like him didn’t change, no matter how much they pretended.But as I clenched my fists, determined to push him out of my thoughts, my gaze fell to my lips. Unbidden, the memory of the kiss we’d shared earlier flooded my mind. The way his lips had pressed against mine—firm yet tender, with a passion that caught me off guard—sent a shiver down my spine. My body betrayed me, reacting in a way I didn’t want it to."No," I whispered to myself, shaking off the sensation. Desperate to regain control, I turned on the tap and splashed cold water on my face, the icy shock breaking the spell his memory had cast over me. My heart raced, but I forced myself to breathe deeply, pushing away the unwanted warmth his touch had left behind.Drying my face, I straightened and squared my shou
𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐚’𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕 The ride home was anything but comfortable. I tried my best to focus on the passing streets, the gentle hum of the car, and anything else but him. Yet, I could feel Raj's gaze on me, intense and unwavering. Every time the car stopped at a traffic light, his eyes would linger on me. I didn’t dare to look his way, but my heart betrayed me, thundering in a rhythm I couldn’t control. A tug of war raged inside me—anger and distrust battling with something I didn’t want to acknowledge. Why did he always have this effect on me? I clenched my fists, forcing myself to stay composed. As soon as the car pulled into the driveway, I didn’t wait for him to say anything. I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt and practically bolted out of the car, heading straight into the house. The moment I stepped inside, I froze. Two women were seated in the living room, laughing and chatting with my mom and stepdad. They were stunning—one with sleek, raven-black hair and sharp features, the o