3rd person POV
°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°Aditya stops the car down the street a little bit far from the company as it will catch the attention of the people if he stops at the front.
Ridhima looks at the tall building ahead and exhales nervously. Her hands were already clammy and shaking. Aditya grabbed her hand and she turned towards him.
"Everything will be fine," Aditya said, squeezing her hand in assurance.
Ridhima feels better hearing that from him. She nodded her head and took a deep breath, calming herself down.
"Don't take too much pressure," Aditya said, opening her seatbelt.
Ridhima nodded.
Aditya opened his seat belt and pulled Ridhima gently into his arms. Ridhima immediately hugged him back tightly. She breathed at the curve of his neck, inhaling his masculine and woody scent, which calmed her down.
They stay like that for a few minutes before Aditya breaks the hug and looks at her.
"Kabir will pick you up in the evening." Aditya tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear which had fallen into her face. "Be a good girl and wait for him."
Ridhima nodded her head, a blush creeping around her cheek. Aditya's eyes soften looking at her. He likes it wherever she looks up at him with her beautiful hazel eyes. She looks cute, innocent, beautiful and he feels like he is bullying her whenever her face flushed pink.
Aditya kissed her forehead, and Ridhima closed her eyes, feeling his lip against her skin. Aditya moved back and she opened her eyes.
"I will go now," Ridhima said.
Aditya hummed, still staring at her.
Ridhima didn't move and Aditya looked at her confusedly. Ridhima bites her bottom lips in between her teeth shyly and hesitatingly. She opened the car door and turned to leave but stopped and turned around, kissed Aditya on his cheek and immediately dashed out of the car.
Aditya touches his cheek and looks at Ridhima, who is running towards the building. Ridhima stopped and turned around with a shy smile on her lip and immediately ran inside the building, seeing him still staring at her.
Aditya shakes his head at her as his phone starts to ring. He picked up the call and put it on the speaker.
"Sir, when will you reach here? You are already half an hour late for the meeting. Clients are starting to get angry." Dushyant said impatiently from the other side of the phone.
"15 minutes," Aditya said and cut the call.
He looked at the building one last time and left from there.
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Our Journey Towards Love
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