Today is Niranya and Megha's first day as an intern. Niranya finished getting ready and looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a simple yet elegant V neck shirt and a black skirt. Her hair was tied in a neat ponytail and her green eyes looked sparkling. She took a deep breath and picked up her bag, ready to face her first day as an intern.
As Niranya was about to leave, her best friend, Megha, rushed in. Megha was wearing a similar outfit, a white top with a black pant, her long straight hair left open. "Niranya, wait up!" she exclaimed, "Let's go together."
Niranya smiled at Megha, for her support. "Of course, Megha. We're in this together," she replied, linking arms with her best friend. Together, they walked out of the house and hailed a cab to take them to the Raghuvanshi Industries.
As they entered the grand building of Raghuvanshi Industries, Niranya's eyes widened in awe. The place was huge and luxurious, with sleek glass walls and modern furniture. Megha squeezed her hand, "We made it, Niru!" she whispered excitedly.
In Raghuvanshi Industries,
In my sprawling office suite on the top floor of Raghuvanshi Tower, I meticulously prepared for the day. I knew today would be special - my first opportunity to see "My rain Angel" again but this time on my territory.
As I sat behind my desk, the sun streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph. "My Rain Angel" is finally here, under the same roof, ready to be molded into my perfect intern - and maybe something more.
With a few swift keystrokes, I activated the security cameras installed throughout the building, my gaze fixed on the monitor displaying the entrance hall. I spotted "My Rain Angel" her face filled with excitement and nervousness as she stepped inside with her friend.
My fingers hovered over the intercom button, a smirk playing on my lips. I couldn't bear the thought of "My Rain Angel" waiting any longer. With a smooth, commanding tone, I ordered the receptionist, "Send all the interns to my office immediately. I'll begin the orientation myself."
As the group of five interns entered my lavish office, I stood up from my chair, my eyes immediately locking onto Niranya. I gestured for them to take seats, My gaze never leaving her face. "Welcome, everyone, to your first day at Raghuvanshi Industries."
As I began the orientation, My words came out automatically, My mind solely focused on My Angel. her wide eyes were absorbing every word I said, unlike the others who were furiously taking notes. I loved how "My Angel" looked so pure amidst the corporate setting, like a raindrop amidst a storm.
All of us interns are waiting in the waiting area when the receptionist says that the boss has called all the interns to his office. I felt a flutter in my stomach at the mention of 'Boss'. I hadn't met Ashtram Raghuvanshi yet, but his name alone sent a thrill down my spine. I whispered to Megha, "Do I look okay?" Megha nodded reassuringly.
Then a young man comes to us with his eyes twinkling with amusement and he says, "Welcome to Raghuvanshi Industries, interns. I'm Vedant, Ashtram's best friend and the manager here. Try not to be too intimidated by our illustrious boss."
Megha and I exchanged glances as we all interns followed Vedant towards the elevator, their heels clicking softly against the marble floor.
As the elevator doors slid open, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness mixed with excitement. I straightened my posture, smoothing down my skirt as we all crowded inside. As the elevator doors opened, I was met with a breathtaking view of the city skyline. Vedant led us down a long hallway, stopping in front of a massive mahogany door with a golden nameplate that read 'Ashtram Raghuvanshi - CEO'.
As soon as we entered his cabin a voice came, the voice was deep, yet smooth, carrying a hint of authority that made the hairs on my arms stand up. I tried to maintain my composure but felt my knees weakening slightly. The sound alone was mesmerizing - it was Ashtram's voice."Welcome, everyone, to your first day at Raghuvanshi Industries." he says.
My heart skipped a beat as our eyes met, mine a sparkling green and his piercing blue. I felt an inexplicable jolt, like electricity coursing through my veins.
I couldn't help but stare, my eyes taking in every detail of his face - the sharp jawline, the full lips, the way his hair was perfectly styled. But it was more than just his looks that drew me in. There was something about him, something that makes me want to know more about him.
Ashtram began speaking, his deep voice filling the room as he explained their roles and responsibilities. I found myself completely focused on his words, but occasionally got distracted by the way his mouth moved when he spoke. I caught myself several times, forcing myself to take notes properly.
After explaining everything, Ashtram made his way around the group, shaking hands with each intern personally. When it was Niranya's turn, she hesitantly extended her hand, her heart pounding in her chest. His grip was firm but gentle, and she felt a spark at his touch that sent shivers down her spine.
On the other side, As Ashtram approached Niranya for the handshake, Ashtram's heart skipped a beat. He stood up, his large hand engulfing her tiny, delicate one. He held onto her hand a second too long, his eyes locking onto hers. Destiny, it seemed, had other plans, pushing them together in ways they couldn't yet comprehend.
As the interns exited the office, Niranya noticed some of the girls whispering and staring, clearly enamored with Ashtram's charming looks. Megha nudged her, grinning mischievously. "So, what did you think of our boss?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. Niranya simply shrugged, avoiding eye contact with Megha and the other gossiping interns. "I was too busy focusing on the details of our new roles to pay much attention," she replied coolly.
Ashtram sat on his desk, his mind replaying the moment their hands touched. He chuckled softly to himself, "My Rain Angel," he whispered, his fingers drumming on the desk. He decided then that he would find ways to spend more time with her.
Leaning back in his chair, he swiveled towards the window, watching raindrops gather on the glass. Each droplet reminded him of her - pure, innocent, beautiful. His obsession was indeed growing, consuming him with every breath he took.
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