CHAPTER2 [UNWANTED RETURN]
That night, Aarohi returned home from the hospital, exhaustion evident in every step she took.
Her apartment was quiet and dimly lit.
She placed her bag aside and went straight to her room, lying down without a second thought.
Sleep came quickly — not out of peace, but out of sheer fatigue.
The next morning, her routine began again.
Hospital. Patients. Surgeries.
Her life moved with precision and discipline. Every day was planned, every action controlled.
She had no time for distractions.
On the other side of the world…
New York.
Vihaan Singhania stood inside his office, overlooking the city through the massive glass windows.
Calls. Meetings. Decisions.
Everything was handled with authority and perfection.
His presence alone was enough to command attention.
No unnecessary words, no wasted time.
He ruled his world with complete control.
And just like that…
A week passed.
A week later…
Vihaan had a sudden change in plans.
His mother had been asking him to visit India for days now. This time, he didn’t delay.
Without informing anyone, without any announcement, he decided to go.
A surprise.
Something rare… coming from him.
Within hours, everything was arranged. His schedule cleared, meetings postponed, and his private jet prepared.
For once, business could wait.
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On the other side…
Aarohi had been granted a fifteen-day leave from the hospital.
It was unexpected.
She didn’t plan on going anywhere. In fact, she didn’t even want to.
But something felt incomplete.
Without informing anyone, she booked her ticket to India.
No calls. No messages. No prior notice.
Just a quiet decision.
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Let's see they will meet or not