𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐕𝐢𝐞

|48| Chapter

And just like that, we danced in the middle of the road, with complete darkness surrounding us. The only light was the moon shining brightly on us as we danced to 'perfect' song.

We laughed, giggled, spoke about a lot of things. I just love how we can speak all night without getting bored. I just love being by his side. He makes me feel safe. Maybe that's what we call home, right?
He is my home after all.

Next Morning:

I woke up early today to get ready as there was a board meeting. I got ready, wearing a red suit and applying a little makeup. I tied a ponytail and did a twirl in front of the mirror, smirking, thinking it's perfect.

Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms wrapping around my waist. I leaned in, saying, "Good morning, aan." He said in his morning voice, "Very good morning, wifey. Where are you off to? That too, looking this sexy?"

I laughed, turning around, and said, "You were the one who told me to take care of the company, right? Well, that is where I am off to." He nodded, kneeling in front of me, straightening my folded pant.

After he was done, he got up, placed a kiss on my forehead, and said, "Good luck, jaan. I will be there a little late. Will you be able to handle it?" I smirked, asking, "Are you really asking me that question, aan? Did you forget I run my own company?"

He squeezed my nose, saying, "How can I forget that lady who almost shot Vedanth for just following you?" I laughed, shaking my head. I pushed him and walked towards the door, but he called, "Vie."

I hummed, turning around. He came close, pressing a soft kiss on my lips, and said, "You forgot my morning kiss." I smiled, turning around and going to Rathore Industries.

You know what is more beautiful than the kiss? It's the way he comes close to me, holding me tightly by my waist, and looks deep into my eyes. Trust me, there's nothing better than getting lost in his dreamy brown eyes before the kiss. These little moments in life matter the most, right?

My thoughts came to a stop when Rahul said, "We are here, killer."

'It's showtime, I guess,' I walked inside Rathore Industries with Reyansh bhai on my right side and Rahul on my left. I could feel everyone's eyes on me—some looking surprised, some in wonder, and some in amusement. I ignored everyone as I walked into the top floor. The receptionist immediately took me to the boardroom meeting.

When I went in, I could see some 10 to 15 men sitting there, all looking around 40 to 60 years old. I went to the head chair and pushed it aside.

Without sitting, I just stood there and addressed everyone, "Good morning, everyone. I am Saanvi Vihaan Singhania." I could hear some whispers, but I continued, "I am here today to talk about this company's future CEO."

One of them asked, "And who are you to decide that?" Rahul fisted his hand, moving, and I held him, saying, "It's fine, Rahul." He stepped back silently but still looked angry.

I said, "I am the biggest shareholder of this company. Do you need any more authorities?" They all looked surprised as one of them asked, "How did you get those shares? Did you kill our CEO? He is missing for the last 4 days." I looked at Reyansh bhai, who called the lawyer in.

I said, "Go ahead, do your work." The lawyer read the will of my father, which clearly stated who has how many shares. After the lawyer completed reading, he left, and everyone was now whispering and talking to each other.

I just placed my hand on the table, making a little sound to which everyone stopped speaking and looked at me. I said, "As the daughter of Vikram Rathore and heir of this company, I nominate Reyansh Rathore as the CEO. Is there any objection?" Everyone raised their hand, and I sighed, asking, "What is it?"