
The loud crash broke through the calm atmosphere of Veer’s office. The sound echoed, making Aarohi flinch slightly as she turned to see its source. Veer froze, his gaze immediately darting to the door, only to find Aarav standing there, looking thoroughly flustered. His files lay scattered across the floor, a faint tinge of red creeping up his neck as he hurriedly bent down to gather them.
Aarav's POV

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