Originally posted by: Amanita09
Awhhhhhhh
Their chunni rasam was so cute
thanks for updating
can't wait for the next chapter!
Glad you enjoyed it!đ
Originally posted by: Amanita09
Awhhhhhhh
Their chunni rasam was so cute
thanks for updating
can't wait for the next chapter!
Glad you enjoyed it!đ
Chapter 14:
As Angad, Veer, and Garry made their way to the office together, the familiar banter filled the air. Veer couldn't resist teasing Angad about Sahiba, knowing it would get a rise out of him.
"Hey, Angad Paaji, get ready to see Sahiba Bhabhi today!" Veer exclaimed, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Garry joined in, adding fuel to the fire. "Yeah, she'll be right there in the office with you. Better keep those eyes peeled!"
Angad laughed along, appreciating the light-hearted ribbing from his friends. "Alright, alright, guys. But remember, Sahiba doesn't want anyone to know about us in the office. So, let's just keep it cool, okay?"
Veer and Garry exchanged knowing looks before nodding in agreement. "Got it, Angad Paaji. Your secret's safe with us. But we can still have some fun with it, right?" Veer replied with a grin.
Angad chuckled, knowing his brothers meant well. With their understanding clear, they continued their journey to the office, ready to face the day ahead with camaraderie and good humor.
As Sahiba made her way to the office, her thoughts swirled with a mix of emotions. The realization that her alliance was fixed with Angad Singh Brar, her boss and the CEO of the company, weighed heavily on her mind.
She felt a surge of excitement tinged with nervousness at the prospect of what lay ahead. Sahiba couldn't deny the undeniable chemistry she shared with Angad, and the thought of spending her life with him filled her with a sense of anticipation.
Yet, amid the excitement, there was also a hint of apprehension. Sahiba pondered the implications of their budding relationship, knowing that their professional dynamics might undergo a shift. She wondered how they would navigate the delicate balance between their personal and professional lives.
Despite the uncertainties, Sahiba couldn't deny the flutter of butterflies in her stomach, a testament to the deepening connection she felt with Angad. With determination and resolve, she embarked on her journey to the office, ready to face whatever challenges and joys awaited her on this new path.
The morning at the office proceeded as usual for Sahiba and Angad, filled with meetings, emails, and project discussions. They maintained their professional demeanor, focusing on their tasks at hand.
After a busy morning, Angad called Sahiba into his office after lunch to discuss some upcoming design projects.
As Sahiba entered Angad's office, she couldn't help but notice the warmth in his eyes. It was subtle but undeniable. He stood up from his desk, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Come in, Sahiba. Have a seat," Angad said, his tone slightly softer than usual.
"Thank you," Sahiba replied, taking a seat across from him.
After discussing the designs for the new product line, Angad shifted the conversation to a more personal note.
"You know, Sahiba, your designs are just as impressive as ever," Angad said, his eyes locking onto hers. "And now that our families have conducted the chunni ceremony, it feels like we're more than just colleagues & friends. My family is really excited about officially welcoming you into our family."
Sahiba felt a rush of emotions hearing Angad's words. The realization that they were now technically engaged brought a mix of excitement and nervousness. Angad leaned slightly closer, his gaze more intense.
"I have to tell you, Sahiba, you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen," Angad said softly. "I could get lost in them forever."
Sahiba's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. "Thank you, Angad," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Angad smiled, clearly pleased with her reaction. "And now, I get to look into those beautiful eyes every day, knowing that soon you'll be Mrs. Angad Singh Brar."
Sahiba's blush deepened, and she couldn't help but smile back. "I'm looking forward to it too."
As she was about to stand up to leave, Angad moved around the desk and gently took her hand. "Wait, Sahiba."
Before she could respond, he pulled her into a gentle hug. It was their first hug, and it felt both surreal and perfect. Sahiba's initial shyness melted away as she relaxed into his embrace, feeling like this was exactly where she belonged.
After a few moments, Sahiba suddenly remembered where they were. She pulled back slightly, her eyes wide with concern. "Angad, what if someone saw us? Your office has windows..."
Angad chuckled softly, his hands still resting on her arms. "Don't worry, Sahiba. The windows are designed so that no one can see inside from the outside. I can see out, but they can't see in."
Sahiba sighed in relief, her cheeks still flushed. "Okay. Thank you."
Angad smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Anytime"
Sahiba left the office, her heart still racing from the intimate moment they had shared. As she walked back to her desk, she couldn't stop the smile that spread across her face, nor the excitement that bubbled within her.
Sahiba glanced at the clock and realized that over an hour had passed since she left her desk to meet with Angad. As she returned, Piya, her colleague, raised an eyebrow curiously.
"Hey Sahiba, you were gone for quite a while. What took you so long?" Piya asked.
Sahiba offered a casual smile, trying to brush off Piya's curiosity. "Oh, you know how it is with design analysis meetings. They tend to stretch longer than expected, especially when there are so many details to discuss."
Piya nodded understandingly, but Sahiba could sense a lingering curiosity in her colleague's eyes. She quickly shifted her focus back to her work, hoping to avoid any further questions about her prolonged absence.
Meanwhile, Sahiba's mind buzzed with thoughts of her conversation with Angad. She couldn't help but replay their discussion in her head, reliving the moments of shared laughter, meaningful glances, and their first hug. Despite the lingering nerves, there was a newfound sense of excitement building within her, knowing that she was now officially engaged to the man she admired both personally and professionally.
Manveer sat at the dining table, a notebook open in front of her, pen poised to jot down names. Gurleen, Jasleen, and Pravjot gathered around her, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.
"Alright, let's start making a list of guests for Angad and Sahiba's wedding. We need to ensure we invite all our close family and friends," Manveer said.
"Yes, we should definitely invite Dila Bua and Neil Chacha. And what about Meeta Ji and her family?" Gurleen suggested.
"Don't forget about Uncle Rajinder and his family. They've always been a big part of our celebrations," Jasleen added.
"And we can't leave out Kamal Masi and Uncle Surinder. They've known Angad since he was a baby," Pravjot chimed in.
Manveer nodded, jotting down each name meticulously in her notebook. "Good suggestions, everyone. We'll make sure to invite them all. Oh, and what about our neighbors? They've always been like family to us."
"That's true! We should definitely invite them too. This wedding is going to be such a grand celebration!" Gurleen said excitedly.
As they continued brainstorming and compiling their guest list, the excitement in the room only grew, each family member eagerly looking forward to the joyous occasion that lay ahead.
Bebe, drawn by the lively chatter, joined the group around the dining table, her wise eyes twinkling with anticipation.
"What's all this excitement about?" Bebe asked.
"We're making a list of guests for Angad and Sahiba's wedding. We want to make sure we invite everyone important," Manveer explained.
Bebe smiled warmly, nodding in approval. "That's wonderful! But have you spoken to Sahiba's parents about when they'd like the wedding to be?"
Manveer paused, realizing they hadn't yet discussed this crucial detail. "You're right, Bebe. We should definitely talk to Sahiba's parents and see what they have in mind for the wedding date."
"Yes, let's make sure everything is coordinated and everyone's preferences are taken into account," Gurleen added.
Jasleen and Pravjot nodded in agreement, understanding the importance of aligning with Sahiba's family's wishes for the wedding. With Bebe's sage advice, the conversation took a more thoughtful turn as they considered the next steps in planning Angad and Sahiba's special day.
Manveer took the opportunity to call Santosh to arrange the dates for all the festivals.
"Saasrikall Manveer Ji, how are you?" Santosh greeted.
"I'm good, thanks. How are you and everyone at home?" Manveer replied.
"Everyone is good, thanks. I still canât believe that my Sahibaâs alliance is fixed," Santosh said, her voice filled with happiness.
"Same here, Santosh Ji. We have already started to make a guest list," Manveer shared.
"Oh, wow Ji! Seerat got married two months ago, so we still have that list that we will follow," Santosh mentioned.
"Thatâs good. So, Santosh Ji, do you have an idea of when we should keep the wedding?" Manveer inquired.
"Oh Ji, you are the boy's family, so whatever suits you all will make us happy," Santosh replied
graciously.
After talking to Santosh, Manveer had invited the elders of Sahibaâs family over for lunch the next day to arrange the dates for the wedding. The next day, Ajit, Santosh, Tayji, and Sudha went to the Brar mansion with gifts for everyone. It was decided that the wedding would take place in five weeks' time, leaving plenty of room to arrange everything.
To be continued....
The intimate moment between Angad and Sahiba in his office was sweet and touching
I love how Angad, Veer, and Garry joke around it's something we needed but didn't get in the show đą
Can't wait for the next chapter,I'm hooked!
Chapter 14:
As Angad, Veer, and Garry made their way to the office together, the familiar banter filled the air. Veer couldn't resist teasing Angad about Sahiba, knowing it would get a rise out of him.
"Hey, Angad Paaji, get ready to see Sahiba Bhabhi today!" Veer exclaimed, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Garry joined in, adding fuel to the fire. "Yeah, she'll be right there in the office with you. Better keep those eyes peeled!"
Angad laughed along, appreciating the light-hearted ribbing from his friends. "Alright, alright, guys. But remember, Sahiba doesn't want anyone to know about us in the office. So, let's just keep it cool, okay?"
Veer and Garry exchanged knowing looks before nodding in agreement. "Got it, Angad Paaji. Your secret's safe with us. But we can still have some fun with it, right?" Veer replied with a grin.
Angad chuckled, knowing his brothers meant well. With their understanding clear, they continued their journey to the office, ready to face the day ahead with camaraderie and good humor.
As Sahiba made her way to the office, her thoughts swirled with a mix of emotions. The realization that her alliance was fixed with Angad Singh Brar, her boss and the CEO of the company, weighed heavily on her mind.
She felt a surge of excitement tinged with nervousness at the prospect of what lay ahead. Sahiba couldn't deny the undeniable chemistry she shared with Angad, and the thought of spending her life with him filled her with a sense of anticipation.
Yet, amid the excitement, there was also a hint of apprehension. Sahiba pondered the implications of their budding relationship, knowing that their professional dynamics might undergo a shift. She wondered how they would navigate the delicate balance between their personal and professional lives.
Despite the uncertainties, Sahiba couldn't deny the flutter of butterflies in her stomach, a testament to the deepening connection she felt with Angad. With determination and resolve, she embarked on her journey to the office, ready to face whatever challenges and joys awaited her on this new path.
The morning at the office proceeded as usual for Sahiba and Angad, filled with meetings, emails, and project discussions. They maintained their professional demeanor, focusing on their tasks at hand.
After a busy morning, Angad called Sahiba into his office after lunch to discuss some upcoming design projects.
As Sahiba entered Angad's office, she couldn't help but notice the warmth in his eyes. It was subtle but undeniable. He stood up from his desk, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Come in, Sahiba. Have a seat," Angad said, his tone slightly softer than usual.
"Thank you," Sahiba replied, taking a seat across from him.
After discussing the designs for the new product line, Angad shifted the conversation to a more personal note.
"You know, Sahiba, your designs are just as impressive as ever," Angad said, his eyes locking onto hers. "And now that our families have conducted the chunni ceremony, it feels like we're more than just colleagues & friends. My family is really excited about officially welcoming you into our family."
Sahiba felt a rush of emotions hearing Angad's words. The realization that they were now technically engaged brought a mix of excitement and nervousness. Angad leaned slightly closer, his gaze more intense.
"I have to tell you, Sahiba, you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen," Angad said softly. "I could get lost in them forever."
Sahiba's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a blush creeping up her cheeks. "Thank you, Angad," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Angad smiled, clearly pleased with her reaction. "And now, I get to look into those beautiful eyes every day, knowing that soon you'll be Mrs. Angad Singh Brar."
Sahiba's blush deepened, and she couldn't help but smile back. "I'm looking forward to it too."
As she was about to stand up to leave, Angad moved around the desk and gently took her hand. "Wait, Sahiba."
Before she could respond, he pulled her into a gentle hug. It was their first hug, and it felt both surreal and perfect. Sahiba's initial shyness melted away as she relaxed into his embrace, feeling like this was exactly where she belonged.
After a few moments, Sahiba suddenly remembered where they were. She pulled back slightly, her eyes wide with concern. "Angad, what if someone saw us? Your office has windows..."
Angad chuckled softly, his hands still resting on her arms. "Don't worry, Sahiba. The windows are designed so that no one can see inside from the outside. I can see out, but they can't see in."
Sahiba sighed in relief, her cheeks still flushed. "Okay. Thank you."
Angad smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Anytime"
Sahiba left the office, her heart still racing from the intimate moment they had shared. As she walked back to her desk, she couldn't stop the smile that spread across her face, nor the excitement that bubbled within her.
Sahiba glanced at the clock and realized that over an hour had passed since she left her desk to meet with Angad. As she returned, Piya, her colleague, raised an eyebrow curiously.
"Hey Sahiba, you were gone for quite a while. What took you so long?" Piya asked.
Sahiba offered a casual smile, trying to brush off Piya's curiosity. "Oh, you know how it is with design analysis meetings. They tend to stretch longer than expected, especially when there are so many details to discuss."
Piya nodded understandingly, but Sahiba could sense a lingering curiosity in her colleague's eyes. She quickly shifted her focus back to her work, hoping to avoid any further questions about her prolonged absence.
Meanwhile, Sahiba's mind buzzed with thoughts of her conversation with Angad. She couldn't help but replay their discussion in her head, reliving the moments of shared laughter, meaningful glances, and their first hug. Despite the lingering nerves, there was a newfound sense of excitement building within her, knowing that she was now officially engaged to the man she admired both personally and professionally.
Manveer sat at the dining table, a notebook open in front of her, pen poised to jot down names. Gurleen, Jasleen, and Pravjot gathered around her, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.
"Alright, let's start making a list of guests for Angad and Sahiba's wedding. We need to ensure we invite all our close family and friends," Manveer said.
"Yes, we should definitely invite Dila Bua and Neil Chacha. And what about Meeta Ji and her family?" Gurleen suggested.
"Don't forget about Uncle Rajinder and his family. They've always been a big part of our celebrations," Jasleen added.
"And we can't leave out Kamal Masi and Uncle Surinder. They've known Angad since he was a baby," Pravjot chimed in.
Manveer nodded, jotting down each name meticulously in her notebook. "Good suggestions, everyone. We'll make sure to invite them all. Oh, and what about our neighbors? They've always been like family to us."
"That's true! We should definitely invite them too. This wedding is going to be such a grand celebration!" Gurleen said excitedly.
As they continued brainstorming and compiling their guest list, the excitement in the room only grew, each family member eagerly looking forward to the joyous occasion that lay ahead.
Bebe, drawn by the lively chatter, joined the group around the dining table, her wise eyes twinkling with anticipation.
"What's all this excitement about?" Bebe asked.
"We're making a list of guests for Angad and Sahiba's wedding. We want to make sure we invite everyone important," Manveer explained.
Bebe smiled warmly, nodding in approval. "That's wonderful! But have you spoken to Sahiba's parents about when they'd like the wedding to be?"
Manveer paused, realizing they hadn't yet discussed this crucial detail. "You're right, Bebe. We should definitely talk to Sahiba's parents and see what they have in mind for the wedding date."
"Yes, let's make sure everything is coordinated and everyone's preferences are taken into account," Gurleen added.
Jasleen and Pravjot nodded in agreement, understanding the importance of aligning with Sahiba's family's wishes for the wedding. With Bebe's sage advice, the conversation took a more thoughtful turn as they considered the next steps in planning Angad and Sahiba's special day.
Manveer took the opportunity to call Santosh to arrange the dates for all the festivals.
"Saasrikall Manveer Ji, how are you?" Santosh greeted.
"I'm good, thanks. How are you and everyone at home?" Manveer replied.
"Everyone is good, thanks. I still canât believe that my Sahibaâs alliance is fixed," Santosh said, her voice filled with happiness.
"Same here, Santosh Ji. We have already started to make a guest list," Manveer shared.
"Oh, wow Ji! Seerat got married two months ago, so we still have that list that we will follow," Santosh mentioned.
"Thatâs good. So, Santosh Ji, do you have an idea of when we should keep the wedding?" Manveer inquired.
"Oh Ji, you are the boy's family, so whatever suits you all will make us happy," Santosh replied
graciously.
After talking to Santosh, Manveer had invited the elders of Sahibaâs family over for lunch the next day to arrange the dates for the wedding. The next day, Ajit, Santosh, Tayji, and Sudha went to the Brar mansion with gifts for everyone. It was decided that the wedding would take place in five weeks' time, leaving plenty of room to arrange everything.
To be continued....
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Originally posted by: Amanita09
The intimate moment between Angad and Sahiba in his office was sweet and touching
I love how Angad, Veer, and Garry joke around it's something we needed but didn't get in the show đą
Can't wait for the next chapter,I'm hooked!
I want to show the fun banter between the brothers that they didn't show on the show!
Chapter 15
It had been a week since the wedding dates had been fixed. Angad and Sahiba were both overjoyed to be tying the knot in front of all their loved ones. Despite their excitement, they maintained a professional demeanor at work. Sahiba, preferring to keep their relationship private, worked from home more often and only came into the office when necessary.
The news of Angad's upcoming marriage had spread throughout the office, but the identity of his fiancĂ©e remained a mystery. It was known that it was an arranged marriage and that his fiancĂ©e valued her privacy. Sahiba found herself listening to her colleagues discussing Angadâs fiancĂ©e, who was unknown to them as Sahiba herself.
Piya: Did you hear the news about Angad Sir getting married?
Arjun: Yeah, it's been the talk of the office all week.
Manjot: I wonder who he's marrying. I heard itâs an arranged marriage.
Ruhi: I hope she's nice. Angad Sir deserves someone who can match up to him.
Emily: (with a hint of jealousy) Yeah, I heard she's really private. Must be someone special to keep everything under wraps.
Sahiba: (listening quietly)
Piya: I agree, Emily. It's not easy to keep a low profile, especially with everyone curious about Angad Singh Brarâs personal life.
Arjun: I wonder if we'll get to meet her.
Manjot: Doubt it. Angad has always been pretty private about his personal affairs.
Ruhi: Well, whoever she is, I hope she knows how lucky she is to have Angad Sir.
Emily: (wistfully) Yeah, she's probably thrilled to be marrying someone like him.
Piya: Sahiba, what do you think? You've worked closely with Angad Sir for a while now.
Sahiba: (forcing a smile) I think whoever he's marrying is very lucky. Angad's a great guy.
Arjun: True that.
Manjot: Yeah, he's always been there to help us out, both personally and professionally.
Emily: (sighs) I just can't believe he's really tying the knot. He's such a catch.
Sahiba: (listening quietly, feeling a pang of jealousy)
Piya: Oh, come on, Emily. You've had a crush on Angad since forever. It's not like you had a chance with him anyway.
Emily: (defensively) Hey, a girl can dream, can't she?
Manjot: (chuckles) Well, whoever she is, she must be something special to snag Angad Singh Brar.
Ruhi: And he's so dedicated to his work. Whoever his fiancée is, she's getting someone who's truly passionate about what he does.
Emily: (quietly) Yeah, lucky her.
After the conversation, Sahiba felt a mix of emotions: pride that she was Angad's future wife, jealousy at Emily's crush on him, and uncertainty about how their colleagues would react when they discovered the truth.
After lunch, Sahiba couldnât shake the feeling of jealousy when she noticed Emily slipping into Angadâs office and staying for an extended period. As Emily finally emerged, Sahiba's resolve wavered, but she couldn't resist heading towards Angadâs office herself.
"Hey, Sahiba, where are you going?" Emily asked curiously, her eyebrows raised inquisitively.
Sahiba quickly formulated a response, her heart racing with nerves. "I have a meeting scheduled with Angad at 2, and it's about time," she replied, forcing a calm demeanor despite the turmoil within.
Angad, who had been observing the interaction from his desk, couldn't help but notice the underlying tension in Sahiba's voice and the flicker of jealousy in her eyes. A small smirk played on his lips as he made a mental note to address the situation later, finding amusement in Sahiba's subtle display of possessiveness.
As Sahiba settled into the chair opposite Angad, she felt his comforting presence beside her. Without a word, Angad gently took her hand in his, his touch conveying both reassurance and support.
"What's on your mind, Sahiba?" Angad's voice was soft, filled with genuine concern as he looked into her eyes.
Sahiba hesitated for a moment, feeling a rush of vulnerability wash over her. "I... I couldn't help but notice that Emily... she has a crush on you," she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of insecurity.
Angad squeezed her hand gently, a reassuring smile gracing his lips. "Sahiba, Emily's feelings don't change anything between us. You're the one I want to spend my life with," he reassured her, his gaze unwavering.
"But... everyone keeps saying you deserve the best, and I'm not sure if I'm the right fit," Sahiba confessed, her voice barely above a whisper, her doubts weighing heavily on her heart.
Angad's expression softened as he reached out to gently cup her face, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "You are more than enough, Sahiba. You're not just the right fit; you're perfect for me," he declared earnestly, his words a heartfelt reassurance of his love and commitment.
Sahiba felt a wave of relief wash over her as she leaned into Angad's embrace, her doubts dissipating in the presence of his unwavering love and support. In that moment, she knew that with Angad by her side, she could conquer any challenge that lay ahead.
As Sahiba poured out her insecurities, Angad listened intently, his heart aching for her. With a tender smile, he reached out and pulled her into a gentle embrace, feeling the warmth of her presence comforting him in return.
"Sahiba, you are more than worthy of all the love in the world," Angad murmured softly, his arms encircling her as he held her close.
Feeling his reassuring touch, Sahiba couldn't help but melt into his embrace, her worries fading away in the safety of his arms. As Angad pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, a soft blush tinted Sahiba's cheeks, her heart fluttering at the sweet gesture.
"I am just counting the days until we are married," Angad whispered affectionately, his words filled with anticipation for the future they would share together. With each passing moment in his embrace, Sahiba felt more certain than ever that their love was meant to last a lifetime.
To be continued...
Aww jealous sahiba is super cute đđ„° Feel like this Enily can be threat đ canât wait to read more
Chapter 15
It had been a week since the wedding dates had been fixed. Angad and Sahiba were both overjoyed to be tying the knot in front of all their loved ones. Despite their excitement, they maintained a professional demeanor at work. Sahiba, preferring to keep their relationship private, worked from home more often and only came into the office when necessary.
The news of Angad's upcoming marriage had spread throughout the office, but the identity of his fiancĂ©e remained a mystery. It was known that it was an arranged marriage and that his fiancĂ©e valued her privacy. Sahiba found herself listening to her colleagues discussing Angadâs fiancĂ©e, who was unknown to them as Sahiba herself.
Piya: Did you hear the news about Angad Sir getting married?
Arjun: Yeah, it's been the talk of the office all week.
Manjot: I wonder who he's marrying. I heard itâs an arranged marriage.
Ruhi: I hope she's nice. Angad Sir deserves someone who can match up to him.
Emily: (with a hint of jealousy) Yeah, I heard she's really private. Must be someone special to keep everything under wraps.
Sahiba: (listening quietly)
Piya: I agree, Emily. It's not easy to keep a low profile, especially with everyone curious about Angad Singh Brarâs personal life.
Arjun: I wonder if we'll get to meet her.
Manjot: Doubt it. Angad has always been pretty private about his personal affairs.
Ruhi: Well, whoever she is, I hope she knows how lucky she is to have Angad Sir.
Emily: (wistfully) Yeah, she's probably thrilled to be marrying someone like him.
Piya: Sahiba, what do you think? You've worked closely with Angad Sir for a while now.
Sahiba: (forcing a smile) I think whoever he's marrying is very lucky. Angad's a great guy.
Arjun: True that.
Manjot: Yeah, he's always been there to help us out, both personally and professionally.
Emily: (sighs) I just can't believe he's really tying the knot. He's such a catch.
Sahiba: (listening quietly, feeling a pang of jealousy)
Piya: Oh, come on, Emily. You've had a crush on Angad since forever. It's not like you had a chance with him anyway.
Emily: (defensively) Hey, a girl can dream, can't she?
Manjot: (chuckles) Well, whoever she is, she must be something special to snag Angad Singh Brar.
Ruhi: And he's so dedicated to his work. Whoever his fiancée is, she's getting someone who's truly passionate about what he does.
Emily: (quietly) Yeah, lucky her.
After the conversation, Sahiba felt a mix of emotions: pride that she was Angad's future wife, jealousy at Emily's crush on him, and uncertainty about how their colleagues would react when they discovered the truth.
After lunch, Sahiba couldnât shake the feeling of jealousy when she noticed Emily slipping into Angadâs office and staying for an extended period. As Emily finally emerged, Sahiba's resolve wavered, but she couldn't resist heading towards Angadâs office herself.
"Hey, Sahiba, where are you going?" Emily asked curiously, her eyebrows raised inquisitively.
Sahiba quickly formulated a response, her heart racing with nerves. "I have a meeting scheduled with Angad at 2, and it's about time," she replied, forcing a calm demeanor despite the turmoil within.
Angad, who had been observing the interaction from his desk, couldn't help but notice the underlying tension in Sahiba's voice and the flicker of jealousy in her eyes. A small smirk played on his lips as he made a mental note to address the situation later, finding amusement in Sahiba's subtle display of possessiveness.
As Sahiba settled into the chair opposite Angad, she felt his comforting presence beside her. Without a word, Angad gently took her hand in his, his touch conveying both reassurance and support.
"What's on your mind, Sahiba?" Angad's voice was soft, filled with genuine concern as he looked into her eyes.
Sahiba hesitated for a moment, feeling a rush of vulnerability wash over her. "I... I couldn't help but notice that Emily... she has a crush on you," she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of insecurity.
Angad squeezed her hand gently, a reassuring smile gracing his lips. "Sahiba, Emily's feelings don't change anything between us. You're the one I want to spend my life with," he reassured her, his gaze unwavering.
"But... everyone keeps saying you deserve the best, and I'm not sure if I'm the right fit," Sahiba confessed, her voice barely above a whisper, her doubts weighing heavily on her heart.
Angad's expression softened as he reached out to gently cup her face, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "You are more than enough, Sahiba. You're not just the right fit; you're perfect for me," he declared earnestly, his words a heartfelt reassurance of his love and commitment.
Sahiba felt a wave of relief wash over her as she leaned into Angad's embrace, her doubts dissipating in the presence of his unwavering love and support. In that moment, she knew that with Angad by her side, she could conquer any challenge that lay ahead.
As Sahiba poured out her insecurities, Angad listened intently, his heart aching for her. With a tender smile, he reached out and pulled her into a gentle embrace, feeling the warmth of her presence comforting him in return.
"Sahiba, you are more than worthy of all the love in the world," Angad murmured softly, his arms encircling her as he held her close.
Feeling his reassuring touch, Sahiba couldn't help but melt into his embrace, her worries fading away in the safety of his arms. As Angad pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, a soft blush tinted Sahiba's cheeks, her heart fluttering at the sweet gesture.
"I am just counting the days until we are married," Angad whispered affectionately, his words filled with anticipation for the future they would share together. With each passing moment in his embrace, Sahiba felt more certain than ever that their love was meant to last a lifetime.
To be continued...
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