Anant cupped her chin, lifting her face to meet his gaze.
"I'm here."
As his eyes locked with Rahi's, his words melted her completely. For the first time today, the disgust in Rahi's mind vanished when she looked at Anant's face.
"Get ready, let's go," Anant said.
"Where are we going?" Rahi asked.
"Like I said, you've got me," Anant replied. Rahi hesitated, unsure if she should ask him to leave the room. Before she could decide, Anant got up and left.
Rahi swiftly descended from the room, dressed in blue jeans and a black top, her hair tied back in a ponytail, looking effortlessly beautiful. Anant, sitting on the sofa in a white shirt, immediately stood up when he saw her. The top button of his shirt was undone, the sleeves casually rolled up, and the tie loosened around his neck.
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