Three days later.
The project deadline was right overhead. The North Zone surveillance project had reached its final stage, and Mahi had already decided—she wouldn’t leave today until the file was completely closed.
Most of the office had emptied out. Half the lights were off, leaving only a soft white glow in the conference wing. Inside her cabin, Mahi sat on the couch with her laptop open on the table in front of her. Her hair was loosely tied, a few strands falling out. Files were scattered everywhere. The screen reflected numbers, layouts, and logistics charts.
A knock broke the silence.
“Still here?” Vedant’s voice came from the door.
Mahi didn’t look up. “I need to finish this today.”
He stepped inside, leaning casually against the edge of the table. “Rest is important too.”
Now she looked at him. “I know… but this is more important right now.”
Vedant glanced at his watch. “If you don’t rest today, I don’t think you’ll even be able to sit through tomorrow’s meeting.”
Mahi smirked faintly. “Don’t worry. I’ll manage.”
He studied her for a few seconds. She clearly wasn’t managing—tired eyes, stiff shoulders—but he didn’t say anything further.
Time passed.
The clock struck 1:20 AM.
Mahi was still working, though her typing had slowed down. At one point, she leaned back slightly into the couch, her laptop still resting on her lap, the screen still glowing.
And the next minute… she was asleep.
Vedant, who had been working at the conference table, glanced toward her cabin. He quietly got up and walked in.
Mahi was sleeping like a child, a faint line still visible on her forehead—as if even in sleep, the stress hadn’t left her.
He paused for a second.
Then he picked up a folded blanket from the side rack and gently draped it over her. Carefully, he slid the laptop out of her hands and dimmed the screen.
After that, he sat down at the table and opened her file.
He started working.
Making corrections. Completing pending points.
Every now and then, he would look up at her—just to make sure she was comfortable.
He worked till 3 AM.
And once everything was done, he quietly left.
Morning.
Mahi’s eyes fluttered open. For a moment, she looked confused. Then suddenly, she grabbed her phone and checked the time.
“Shit!”
She sat up straight instantly.
Just then, the cabin door opened, and Vedant walked in.
“Relax,” he said calmly. “There’s still an hour left before the meeting.”
Mahi was still slightly panicked. “My presentation—”
“It’s complete,” he cut her off.
He gestured toward the table. “I’ve checked it. Final draft is ready.”
She just stared at him.
Vedant continued in the same composed tone, “I’ve also asked Aryan to send your clothes from home. They’re in the washroom. You can get ready and join the meeting directly.”
Mahi opened her mouth to say something… but stopped.
“Wait… you stayed here?” she finally asked.
Vedant gave a slight shrug. “It’s our project.”
Mahi took a deep breath. The tension that had been sitting heavy in her chest finally eased.
“Thank you,” she said softly.
He looked straight into her eyes. “Next time… don’t overwork like this.”
There was no command in his tone. Just concern.
She nodded.
And quietly walked toward the washroom.
After she left, Vedant stood there for a second… then started arranging the files on her table.
—
For the past five days, Vani and Aryan hadn’t spoken.
The reason was simple—Rasmi. The misunderstanding was small, but ego and hurt had made it bigger.
Aryan had tried.
Calls. Messages. Even approaching her at the office.
But Vani had avoided him every single time.
And today…
There was a board meeting.
Aryan walked into the office building, staff greeting him respectfully as he passed.
“Good morning, sir.”
He responded with a slight nod.
“Morn—”
“Good morning, bhai,” Mahi joined him mid-step.
“Morning.”
They walked together.
“The board meeting schedule has changed slightly,” Mahi informed him. “I’ve forwarded the mail. Presentation is ready.”
Aryan listened… but not completely.
Because at that moment—
Vani walked past them.
He looked at her instinctively.
Just for a second.
Waiting… maybe hoping she’d look back.
But she didn’t.
Not even once.
She walked straight to her desk, switched on her computer, opened her files—as if he didn’t exist.
Aryan’s jaw tightened.
Mahi noticed.
But said nothing.
A few minutes later, a guy—Ayush—walked up to Vani’s desk with some files.
“Ma’am, need to check this revised sheet.”
Vani looked at him. “Okay, show me.”
They both leaned toward the screen, discussing something… and then shared a small laugh.
Vani looked relaxed.
From a distance, Aryan watched everything.
A tightness formed in his chest.
She hasn’t spoken to me in days… and she’s smiling here?
“Bhai… meeting room?” Mahi’s voice pulled him back.
“Yeah.”
But even as he walked, his eyes kept drifting back to Vani.
She remained in complete ignore mode.
—
The conference room was already set.
A long glass table. The screen displaying the title—North Zone Surveillance Project.
Senior members were seated, low murmurs filling the room.
The door opened.
Aryan entered first. Mahi followed. Vedant was already inside. Vani came last, quietly taking her seat.
Aryan glanced at her.
She didn’t look up. Just opened her files.
As if he wasn’t there.
Mahi connected her laptop to the projector.
“Good morning, everyone,” she began professionally. “Today we’re finalising the logistics and clearance alignment for the North Zone surveillance rollout.”
Slides changed. Maps appeared. Border points marked.
She continued, “Phase one includes 18 remote monitoring units. 70% of the clearance is already processed. The remaining 30% will be submitted today.”
Vedant added smoothly, “The logistics team has been restructured. Direct reporting will now go to central control. This could reduce delays by up to 22%.”
“Field testing timeline?” a senior member asked.
“Ten working days,” Vedant replied calmly. “Possibly eight if weather conditions remain stable.”
Aryan had been silent till now.
Then he leaned forward. “Risk assessment?”
The room went quiet.
Vani looked up.
For the first time, their eyes met.
Her expression—purely professional.
“Primary risk is terrain accessibility. Secondary is communication lag. Backup satellite relay is already arranged.”
Aryan watched her carefully. “Is the ground coordination team trained?”
“Yes,” she answered directly. “Training is complete. Reports are attached.”
Their eye contact lingered.
Two seconds too long.
No one else noticed.
But they did.
Unspoken words passing between them.
—
Meanwhile, Mahi moved to the next slide. The presentation continued smoothly.
Vedant slid a file toward her. “Page 14.”
She frowned slightly… then looked.
The point she hadn’t completed last night—
Perfectly updated.
Her eyes paused on him.
Vedant didn’t look back. Just gave a slight nod. “Continue.”
A silent thank you passed between them.
—
Back to Aryan and Vani.
The discussion shifted to budget allocation.
“Increase the contingency fund,” Aryan said.
Vani immediately responded, “It’s already balanced, sir.”
“Balanced isn’t safe.”
“Excess reserve will unnecessarily block funds.”
For a moment, the conversation began slipping from professional to personal.
Vedant stepped in, “Alternate proposal—phased reserve release.”
Silence.
Aryan looked at him… then nodded. “Approved.”
Tension eased.
—
Later, a senior member addressed Vani, “Ms. Vanika, the clearance documentation is impressive. Did you coordinate personally?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good. This level of confidence is rare.”
A light wave of appreciation filled the room.
Aryan’s fingers tapped slowly against the table.
Expression neutral.
Inside… not so much.
At one point, Vani turned her laptop slightly toward him. “Sir, you can check the contingency breakdown here.”
Sir.
The word hit him.
She used to call him Aryan.
Now—sir.
Distance. Clear.
He didn’t look at the screen.
He looked at her.
“Fine,” he said shortly.
Then Ayush spoke again, “Ma’am had shared the revised sheet yesterday—”
Ma’am.
And Vani gave him a small smile. “Yeah, that’s the final version.”
A normal moment.
Just two seconds.
But for Aryan, it stretched longer.
His pen hit the table a little harder than necessary.
Mahi noticed.
—
The discussion grew intense again.
Aryan kept cross-questioning.
“Is the data verified?”
“Yes.”
“Sources?”
“Annexure C.”
Her tone remained calm. Steady. Confident.
To everyone else, it was just a discussion.
But between them—
It was something else.
Jealousy. Ego. Hurt.
—
The meeting finally wrapped up.
“Final documentation will be submitted today,” Mahi concluded. “Field execution starts Monday.”
Aryan stood up. “Good work.”
But as he gathered his files…
His gaze found Vani again.
This time, she looked back.
Neither looked away.
Around them, people were getting up, talking, moving.
Someone said to Vani, “Ma’am, great presentation.”
She smiled lightly. “Thanks.”
Aryan watched.
It was normal.
Completely normal.
But in his mind, only one thing echoed—
I’ve been struggling for days… and here, everything seems normal.
His expression hardened.
And right there, he decided—
Today, they would talk.
No matter what.
.
.
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