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"you here?" Aman and Shalini said in unison.

"I can't believe you followed me all the way to my office!" Aman exclaimed angrily.

Shalini quietly pulled out a small mirror from her bag and handed it to Aman.

"Why did you give me a mirror?" Aman asked, confused.

"Maybe you don't have a mirror at home, that's why you're misunderstanding that I'm following you. Look at your face, and the misunderstanding will clear up," Shalini said, folding her hands over her chest.

"Gazab bezzati " JD muttered, chuckling.

"Get out of this office right now, varna mein apne haathon se maar dalunga " Aman shouted in anger.

"Haath toh lagake dikha , ek hath thod ke dusre haat me pakda dungi mein " Shalini replied in the same tone.

"Who is this uncle?  must be from a prominent place in Agra, and he's here by mistake, right?" Shalini questioned JD.

"Why Agra, beta ?" JD asked, also confused.

"That's where India's mental hospital is, isn't it, uncle?" Shalini said with a laugh, and JD burst out laughing, while Aman looked at both of them in anger .

"JD, what is this? Who is this girl?" Aman asked angrily.

"JD uncle, who is this?" Shalini asked in the same tone.

"This is Shalini, our new designer, and Shalini, this is Aman Sharma, one of the partners of this company," JD clarified.

"What?" Both of them gasped and started looking at each other.

"I can't believe this. I have to work with him now," Shalini muttered to herself.

"Oh, so you're a recommendation candidate? Go, go, there's no job in this office for recommendation candidates," Aman said arrogantly.

"Tere baap ka recommendation nahi lekar aayi mein ," Shalini retorted angrily.

"Mind your language, lady , baap ke upar mat ja " Aman said, pointing his index finger at her. The next second, Shalini twisted his finger and said,

"How dare you call me a recommendation candidate?”

“ Shanti Shanti " JD tried to stop them ..

“ now who is Shanti , she is also a new employ ? " Aman asked ..

“ "He's really brainless," Shalini started thinking to herself.

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"Aman, Shalini is a brilliant designer. I’ve personally checked her designs; she’s going to be an asset to our company," JD said, praising Shalini.

"I don’t believe it, JD," Aman replied bluntly.

"Who cares?" Shalini said, folding her arms across her chest.

"Oh, come on, just give her a chance," JD said, trying to convince Aman.

"Alright, tell her to complete a challenge, JD. If she finishes the task, I'll give her the job; otherwise, tell her to leave the same way she came," Aman said, glaring at Shalini.

"Challenge? What challenge?" Shalini asked, glaring back at Aman.

"This evening, a fashion designer named Sofia is coming. If you can create designs for her, and if Sofia approves them, the job is yours. But if you fail, you'll never show your face to me again. What do you say? Are you up for it?" Aman said with an evil smirk.

"Aman, Sofia is an arrogant girl. Out of all our clients, she’s the most difficult to please, and you’re giving this project to Shalini? She won't be able to handle it..."

"Challenge accepted, Mr. Sharma," Shalini said, folding her arms, and both men looked at her.

"I'll accept the challenge, but I have one condition: I want 30 percent of the profit from this project," Shalini said confidently.

"And why would I do that?" Aman replied, stepping right in front of her.

Aman was 6 feet 1 inch tall, while Shalini stood at 5 feet 3 inches. Her face was level with Aman’s chest, but she tilted her head up and looked directly into his eyes as she spoke.

"Because I don't give away my hard work for free. I haven't signed the contract yet, which means I'm not officially part of this company.

Yes, I could have left and tried for another job, but you called me a recommendation candidate, and that's why I accepted the challenge.

However, I’m not doing this for free, which is why 30 percent of the profit will be mine. If you agree to the deal, let me know; otherwise, just admit that you’ve already lost the challenge," Shalini said, locking eyes with Aman.

Aman continued to step forward, and Shalini instinctively took a step back. As Aman advanced, Shalini kept retreating until her back bumped against the edge of a table. She quickly regained her balance, glaring at Aman with anger. Aman leaned in closer to her face, and Shalini leaned back slightly.

They were staring at each other so intensely, it was as if they had forgotten the rest of the world existed, completely ignoring JD’s presence in the room.

"Welcome to the hell, Ms. Deshmukh," Aman whispered in a dangerously cold voice near her ear.

"Let's see who drives whom crazy," Shalini replied, still glaring at him.

"They both started staring at each other. Aman clenched his jaw as he moved closer to her, caging her on both sides, bringing his face right in front of Shalini's. There was only a mere two-inch gap between them. Aman's warm breaths were on Shalini's face, and Shalini's breath began to quicken. She was only looking into Aman's eyes.

Both of them seemed to have lost themselves in another world. It felt like they were battling with their eyes. JD watched all this with wide eyes; he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was witnessing a glimpse of the old Aman, the same anger, the same dangerous aura. Once again, because of Shalini, he could see the old Aman emerging from within Aman.”

At that moment, someone said, "May I come in, sir?" and entered the room.

It was a girl holding some files in her hands. She looked very beautiful, dressed in a mini white skirt and a black sleeveless top. She looked stunning.

As soon as she entered and saw Aman so close to another girl, she clenched her fist and narrowed her eyes, glaring at the two of them.

"Yes, Nisha, come in," JD said, and his voice brought Aman and Shalini back to reality, making them move away from each other.

Nisha's gaze was still on Shalini, who was tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Nisha, I’m asking you something," JD said softly.

"Sir, I need your, Aman sir’s, and Jai sir’s signatures on this file," Nisha said, handing the file to JD.

"Nisha, give sofia’s project to ms Deshmukh  Let's see how talented she is," Aman said in a sugar-coated voice that Shalini understood well, but Nisha was burning with jealousy as she watched.

Because before this, Aman never spoke directly to any girl in this office, but today he was so close to one.

'But sir, I’m handling Ms. Sofia’s project, right?' Nisha asked hesitantly.

'You can handle something else, Ms. Trivedi. I’m giving this task to Ms. Deshmukh, and I don’t think I need anyone’s permission for that. Am I right? Or am I right?' Aman replied.

And that was it—Nisha’s hands started trembling. Aman usually spoke very little , some people even thought he might be mute, which is why he didn’t talk much. But today, he was speaking so rudely that his anger was evident in his voice.

But the 5 feet 3 inches lady, who was dressed in a simple yet elegant cream-coloured saree with a maroon sleeveless blouse, and looked as beautiful as a model, didn’t care about this 6 feet 1-inch man’s dangerous aura, nor did she feel any fear.”

"Nisha, this is Shalini Deshmukh, our new designer. (Looking at Shalini) For now, you’re an intern since you don’t have any experience yet. If I like your work, I’ll make your job permanent, okay?" JD said and instructed Nisha to show Shalini to her desk.

Shalini offered a warm smile in keeping with her nature, but Nisha gave a tight, fake smile, which made Shalini’s smile fade away.

"Let me show you the intern's desk," Nisha said, deliberately stressing the word "intern" to remind Shalini that she would be working under her as an assistant.

Shalini understood Nisha’s intentions clearly and, rolling her eyes, began to gather her bag and files.

"Nisha, where is Jai?" Aman asked, stopping Nisha as she was about to leave.

Little mature content ahead , skip if you are uncomfortable

“ Aah …..ahhhhhh…. Jai slow down ahhhhhhh “ a girl was moaning intensely and jai Singal, Aman's best friend, kissing her neck hungrily like a predator ..

“ Baby girl you are damn hot , too much to handle " he implored in btw the kisses ..

“ Then marry me jai  , then I am all yours " that girl said and immediately jai back off from her and sees her face ..

“ What's wrong in that jai ?? " That girl said and traced her finger on his face , her intentions are clear in her face that she wants to seduce him .

Jai back off from her and wore his shirt and followed by his overcoat..

“ I am not into marriage, you very well know that babygirl, i didn't gave any commitment to you , and you very well know that " he said while adjusting his coat buttons .

"Jai, if you back off now, I’ll take another path to marry you , I will file a fake molestation case on you and i will ruin your reputation, then atlast you have to agree to marry me , now think twice before messing up with me “ she said ..

Jai caged her from either sides and said

"I didn’t touch you without your consent, and my cabin has CCTV cameras. Everything you just said has been recorded, so don’t try to be too smart, baby girl.”

She sees all over the cabin and glared at jai ..

“ Iska matlab abhi hum jo karne wale the fhir woh sab record ho rahi hai ? "

“ Playboy hunn , kamina nahi hunn , woh video delete karne hi wala tha mein so …… tum khud chali javogi ya mein bahar tak chod Dunn ?? “ He said while smirking.

" F*ck off Mr Jai Singal “ she said and push him away , she grabbed her jacket and wore on her body , about to leave the cabin ..

" One second “ jai stopped her and gave a bunch of money ..

" I know you want to marry for this only , so take this and never come back to me “ he said royally ignoring her glares.

She took those money and mattered some curses to him and left the place …

So this is jai Singal, a rich spoilt brat , after his parents divorce, his sister who was 10 older than him raised him , but in college, friendship with some spoilt brats , he also became a play boy ,

He respects only three things in this world , srivastav family and his friends, Aman and his one and only loving sister who cares for him , other than these three he never gave respect to anyone else ..

As soon as the girl went outside, a familiar voice echoed inside the cabin.

"Who is that girl?" Jai looked up and saw Janki, his elder sister, in front of him.

"Didi, you're here at the office?" Jai said as he got up from his chair.

"Yes, what can I do? These days, my brother doesn't come home, so I had to come to the office myself," Janki said while searching for the cabin.

"What are you looking for, didi?" Jai asked, nervously.

"That which you're hiding. Where have you hidden the cigars and drinks?" Janki asked while checking all the drawers.

"No, didi, I've given up all that. I don't have anything left now," Jai said, closing all the drawers in tension.

"Oh, so you've quit cigars and alcohol, but started taking drugs instead?" Janki said while continuing to check everything.

"Didi, I'm not doing anything like that, believe me," Jai said, feeling anxious.

"Alright, fine. Let me check your pockets once, and then I'll believe that my brother has truly reformed," Janki said as she approached Jai.

"Oh no, there's a c* ndom packet in my pocket. If Didi sees it, it'll be a big problem. What should I do? What should I do?" Jai thinks to himself.

Just then, Aman enters the cabin.

"Jai, did you check the file I gave you to review?" Aman said as he walked in.

"My scapegoat is here, I mean, my saviour," Jai thought to himself.

"Aman, how are you?" Janki asked happily.

"I'm good, Didi. How are you?" Aman replied, and as the two of them continued chatting, Jai quietly slipped the c*ndom packet into Aman's back pocket

"Look Aman, Jai has completely forgotten about coming home. He lives in a separate flat, and who knows what all he does there?" Janki complained.

"Not much, Didi. He just smokes four packs of cigarettes a day, drinks two bottles of alcohol, and sometimes invites girls over on weekends," Aman said nonchalantly.

Jai looked at Aman as if saying, "With friends like you, who needs enemies?"

And Aman gave him a look that said, "If I don't mess with you as a friend, it would be a disgrace to friendship."

Just then, a file landed on Jai..

" Ahhhhhh didi lag raha hai yaar “ jai grunted and started running out side the cabin ..

" Tu Rukh mein bathathi hunn “ janki ran after him holding her chappal in her hand followed by Aman with an evil smile on his face

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Here Shalini was completing her rough designs

"I’ll show these rough designs to Jitendra uncle and then come back, otherwise who knows, that dusht maanav  might find faults in them too!" Shalini thought to herself, holding all the rough designs, her phone, and some markers in both hands, as she started walking towards JD’s cabin.

As she arrived, someone accidentally bumped into her, and all the charts, pens, and her phone went flying into the air.

Before Shalini could fall, two strong hands caught her in their arms. It was none other than Jai.

Amidst the scattered papers and charts, Jai looked at Shalini and couldn’t take his eyes off her.

All the staff members were watching the two of them. Shalini was waiting for Jai to let her go so she could stand up, but Jai was lost in another world. Even Janki was watching all this from a distance.

With so many staff members around, gossip started spreading. Shalini noticed this too, and got really angry at Jai. She pinched his hand hard.

"Ouch, aaahhhh!" Jai yelped and let Shalini down onto the ground.

"Ahhhhh, pagal admi " Shalini also cried out in pain.

"Are you blind? Can’t you see? Why are you running like a car without brakes? Does this look like a playground to you? Or are you a little child, ummmm..." Shalini kept scolding in her flow when Jai suddenly covered her mouth with his hand and said,

"Wow, how much do you talk? Can you give me a chance to speak?"

He had barely said that when Shalini bit his hand, freed herself from his grip, and said,

"I talk too much? Where am I talking too much? In fact, I haven’t even started talking yet. I was just scolding you, and I didn’t even scold you fully. I was just asking where your attention is.

Look, all my designs have fallen on the ground, everything has fallen, and my phone has fallen too, and I’m not supposed to scold you?

And how am I talking too much? Anyway, I don’t even talk much, and I don’t like people who talk too much. In fact, I talk very little, and you’re saying that I..." She wanted to say much more, but before she could continue, she noticed that the entire staff, Jai, and Janki were all standing with their ears covered.

"Are you going to pick up my things or not?" Shalini said, looking at Jai.

"Me? You want me to pick them up?" Jai stammered.

"No, Donald Trump will come and pick them up," Shalini replied sarcastically.

"But will Donald Trump really come to India just to pick up your charts?" Of course, when Jai tries to understand something, the other person is forced to wonder, "Why did I even bother trying to explain?”

They both picked up the charts, and Jai handed them to Shalini. She walked away, but not before glaring at Jai.

After she went inside, Jai placed his hand over his heart and began to think.

"What is this pain? Why is it happening suddenly? Am I about to die?" Jai wondered, and his gaze fell on Janki, who was still standing there holding a slipper in her hand. He started running again, with Janki chasing after him.

Nisha, who was watching all of this from her cabin, thought to herself:

"This new girl who just arrived today, she’s capturing the attention of two people at once, one is falling for her, and the other is holding her in his arms , This girl is very cunning. I need to keep Aman away from her somehow, only then can I become Aman’s wife.” Nisha thought to herself..

"But it’s not just Nisha who’s feeling jealous; someone else is too. Even though he  don’t know the reason himself, seeing Shalini close to Jai didn’t sit well with him  either. In anger, he  walked away from there.

'Any guesses who it could be? Tell me in the comment box. I know everyone knows the answer!'”

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