The pen slipped from between my fingers and landed noiselessly against the open pages of the diary. My hands remained frozen, palms slick with sweat, my chest rising and falling like I'd run miles through something I couldn't escape. The ink bled into the edge of the last sentence, as if the words themselves were ashamed of what they were made to carry.
I stared down at them, hollowed out, breath caught somewhere between guilt and surrender.
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Blurb: He's the CEO with a chaotic Punjabi family who won't stop nagging him to marry. She's his PA bubbly, sharp, and the only calm in his storm. For four years, Reyansh Malhotra and Ananya Gill have been just boss and assistant. Professional. Distant. Then one monsoon night traps them in the office, and Reyansh starts noticing everything about her. Her laugh. Her habits. The way his day doesn't begin until she walks in with his coffee. He never planned to fall for his PA. But now that he has, he's not letting go.
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