The evening sun cast a warm glow over the bustling streets of Bengaluru as Preeti and Anushka made their way to the car, Vamika giggling and bouncing in Anushka's arms. Preeti's pulse quickened with anticipation as they headed towards the stadium for the much-awaited clash between RCB and GT. The Final Showdown.

Preeti adjusted her brother's flannel tied around her waist, the familiar scent of his cologne offering her a sense of comfort amidst the excitement. Her faded blue jeans hugged her curves, paired effortlessly with a black tank top that hinted at her love for casual chic. Her hair was swept up into a messy bun, a few stray strands framing her face in a carefree manner.

Anushka, elegant yet relaxed in a black tank top and blue jeans, exuded a natural grace as she carried Vamika, her laughter filling the air. Vamika's eyes sparkled with excitement, her tiny hands clutching onto her mother's neck as she eagerly awaited the thrill of the match.

"Are you ready for tonight, Preeti?" Anushka asked, her voice tinged with excitement.

Preeti grinned, the anticipation bubbling within her. "Absolutely! It's going to be an electrifying match. And with Sai playing for GT and Virat in RCB, it's bound to be intense."

Anushka chuckled, adjusting Vamika's position in her arms. "I can already feel the energy buzzing in the air. And knowing you, you'll be right in the thick of it, keeping everything running smoothly for Virat."

Preeti nodded, a sense of pride swelling within her. "That's the plan. But tonight, I'm looking forward to just enjoying the game as a fan."

As they reached Preeti's car, she unlocked the doors with a click, the anticipation building with each passing moment. The drive to the stadium was filled with chatter and excitement, the roar of the crowd growing louder with each mile they covered.

As they stepped into the stadium, Preeti's keen eyes scanned the crowd, searching for any sign of the relentless paparazzi that often lurked in the shadows. Spotting a group of photographers poised with their cameras, she swiftly veered Anushka and Vamika towards a quieter entrance, away from the prying eyes and flashing lights.

"Let's take a detour, Anu," Preeti said, her voice low but determined. "We'll avoid the paparazzi and make our way to our seats without any hassle."

Anushka nodded gratefully, her trust in Preeti evident as she followed her lead, Vamika nestled securely in her arms. As they navigated through the labyrinthine corridors of the stadium, Preeti ensured they remained hidden from the public eye, guiding them towards their seats with practised ease.

Finally reaching their designated spot in the stands, Preeti breathed a sigh of relief as she saw the unobstructed view of the pitch stretching out before them. "Here we are, ladies. Our front-row seats to all the action," she exclaimed, a hint of excitement lacing her words.

Anushka smiled in appreciation, settling Vamika comfortably on her lap as they prepared for the match to begin. "Thank you, Preeti. You always know how to make everything feel effortless," she remarked, her admiration evident in her gaze.

Preeti grinned, the warmth of Anushka's words warming her heart. "Just doing my job, Anu. Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy the game. I'll catch up with you both later," she said before turning on her heel and making her way towards the RCB dugout.

Navigating through the throngs of excited fans, Preeti felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins as she approached the familiar sight of the RCB dugout. Spotting Virat amidst the hustle and bustle, she made her way towards him, a smile spreading across her face as their eyes met.

"Hey, Preeti. Glad you could make it," Virat greeted, his voice tinged with warmth as he beckoned her closer.

Preeti grinned, the excitement of the match palpable in the air. "Wouldn't miss it for the world, Virat. You ready to lead RCB to victory? And lift the trophy at least this year?" she teased, a playful glint in her eye. "Like man, please. So that at least few fans don't get teased by others."

Virat chuckled, the familiar banter between them easing any lingering tension. "Always, Preeti. With you by my side, how could we lose?" he replied, his confidence unwavering.

As they settled into their respective roles, Preeti couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at being part of such an electrifying atmosphere. With the roar of the crowd echoing in her ears and the anticipation of the match hanging thick in the air, she knew that tonight would be nothing short of unforgettable.

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As the match kicked off, the stadium erupted into a cacophony of cheers and chants, the energy electrifying the air. Preeti stood by Virat's side, her eyes glued to the action unfolding on the pitch as RCB and GT players took their positions.

"Looks like it's going to be a thrilling contest," Preeti remarked, her voice barely audible over the deafening roar of the crowd.

Virat nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed intently on the field. "Absolutely. GT seems to have come prepared, but we're not backing down without a fight," he replied, his determination evident in his tone.

As the overs progressed, tension mounted with each ball bowled, the crowd hanging on to every moment with bated breath. Preeti's heart raced with excitement, her fingers tapping nervously against her thigh as the match hung in the balance as she sat beside Anushka and Vamika.

When she and Anushka are having a conversation, Preethi notices Shubman batting. She couldn't help but recall the way his muscles flexed as he batted, the intensity in his eyes as he focused on the game. Lost in her daydream, she leaned back in her seat, her thoughts drifting away from the match unfolding before her.

"He's probably so fit," Preeti mused aloud, a dreamy expression crossing her features.

Anushka raised an eyebrow, casting a curious glance at Preeti. "Who's fit?" she asked, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

Preeti flushed, realizing she had spoken her thoughts out loud. "Oh, uh, no one. Just...admiring the athleticism of the players," she replied, her voice sounding slightly too high-pitched even to her own ears.

Anushka chuckled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Uh-huh, sure. I think someone's got a crush," she teased, nudging Preeti gently.

Preeti rolled her eyes, though a part of her couldn't deny the truth in Anushka's words. "Okay, fine. Maybe I've noticed him once or twice," she admitted, feeling a rush of embarrassment flood her cheeks.

Anushka grinned, leaning in closer. "Well, you're not alone. I've seen the way he looks at you too," she whispered conspiratorially.

Preeti's eyes widened in surprise, her heart skipping a beat at Anushka's revelation. "What? No way. He probably doesn't even know I exist," she protested, though a tiny spark of hope flickered within her.

Anushka shook her head, her expression serious. "Trust me, Preeti. I've been around enough cricket matches to know when someone's got their eye on someone else. And Shubman Gill definitely has his eye on you," she said, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"Sure Nush. We haven't spoken to each other, like at all," Preethi retorted making Anushka sigh.

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the stands as RCB's star bowler struck, sending the bails flying and claiming a crucial wicket. Preeti's eyes lit up with excitement as she exchanged a triumphant glance with Anushka.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Anushka exclaimed, his voice ringing out above the roar of the crowd. "We're turning the tide now."

But just as RCB seemed to gain the upper hand, GT fought back with equal ferocity, their batsmen launching a counterattack that left the crowd on the edge of their seats. Preeti's heart sank as she watched the scoreboard ticking over, the pressure mounting with each run scored.

Determined to rally their team, Virat called for a strategic timeout, gathering the players around him as they huddled together in the middle of the pitch. Preeti watched anxiously from the sidelines, her heart pounding in her chest as she waited for the outcome.

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During a break in the match, Preeti took the opportunity to check her phone, scrolling absentmindedly through her messages. Anushka, sitting beside her, glanced over and couldn't help but notice Shubman Gill stealing glances in Preeti's direction.

"Preeti, look," Anushka whispered, nudging her gently and nodding towards Shubman.

Preeti glanced up from her phone, following Anushka's gaze to where Shubman stood near the boundary line, his eyes fixed on her with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. Heat rushed to her cheeks as their eyes met briefly before Shubman quickly looked away, a faint blush tinting his cheeks.

"Oh my god," Preeti breathed, her heart pounding in her chest. "Do you think he was...?"

Anushka grinned knowingly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Definitely. Looks like someone's got a fan," she teased, nudging Preeti playfully.

Preeti's cheeks flushed even deeper, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement coursing through her veins. "I can't believe this is happening," she murmured, unable to tear her gaze away from Shubman's retreating figure.

Anushka squeezed her hand reassuringly, her voice soft with understanding. "Believe it, Preeti. And who knows? Maybe after the match, you two can finally have that conversation you've been waiting for," she suggested, a hopeful smile playing on her lips.

Preeti nodded, her heart fluttering with anticipation at the thought of finally getting to know Shubman beyond the confines of the cricket field. "Yeah, maybe," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

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As the match progressed, the tension on the field reached a fever pitch, with both teams giving their all in pursuit of victory. The crowd erupted into cheers and chants, their excitement palpable in the air as every run, every catch, and every wicket brought them closer to the edge of their seats.

In the final overs, it was clear that the match could go either way, with RCB and GT locked in a fierce battle for supremacy. But in the end, it was RCB who emerged victorious, their players jubilant as they celebrated their hard-fought win.

Faf du Plessis, leading his team with his trademark determination and skill, was greeted with thunderous applause as he lifted the trophy high above his head, a victorious smile lighting up his face. 

Preeti, watching from the stands, felt a swell of pride for her brother, Sai, despite GT's loss. She knew he had given his all on the field, and she couldn't help but feel grateful for the opportunity to witness his talent and dedication firsthand.

As the players made their way off the field, Preeti caught sight of Shubman Gill, his expression a mix of disappointment and determination. She felt a pang of sympathy for him, knowing how much he had invested in the game and how deeply he must be feeling the sting of defeat.

As the crowd began to disperse, Preeti felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see Anushka standing beside her, a warm smile on her face. "Well, that was quite a match, wasn't it?" she remarked, her voice filled with excitement.

Preeti nodded, her heart still racing from the adrenaline of the game. "Definitely. And despite the loss, I'm so proud of Sai. He played his heart out today," she replied, her voice tinged with pride.

Anushka smiled, placing a comforting hand on Preeti's shoulder. "He sure did. And who knows? Maybe next time, GT will come out on top," she said, her optimism contagious.

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After the fans had cleared out of the stadium, Anushka, Vamika, and Preeti made their way down to the field, the echoes of the match still lingering in the air. The stadium, once filled with the roar of the crowd, now felt strangely quiet and serene.

Vamika, Virat Kohli and Anushka's young daughter skipped ahead, her laughter filling the empty space as she raced towards the field. Anushka followed closely behind, a fond smile on her face as she watched her daughter's excitement.

Preeti trailed behind them, her eyes scanning the field until they landed on two familiar figures standing near the boundary line. Sai, her brother and a player for GT, stood chatting with Shubman Gill, the captain of the GT team. Preeti's heart skipped a beat at the sight of Shubman, his presence commanding attention even from a distance.

As they approached, Virat Kohli spotted them and his face lit up with a warm smile. "Hey, look who's here!" he exclaimed, scooping Vamika up into his arms as she squealed with delight.

Anushka joined them, her eyes sparkling with affection as she reached out to ruffle Sai's hair affectionately. "Hey, champ. Tough luck today, but you played brilliantly out there," she said, her voice filled with pride.

Sai grinned, a hint of disappointment still lingering in his eyes. "Thanks, Anushka. We gave it our all, but RCB was just too good today," he replied, his tone tinged with admiration for their opponents.

Meanwhile, Preeti hung back slightly, her gaze fixed on Shubman, who stood a few feet away, his attention focused on the conversation between Virat and Sai. She couldn't help but feel a flutter of nerves at the thought of finally speaking to him, after hearing so much about him and watching him play countless matches from the sidelines.

As Sai turned to greet her, pulling her into a tight hug, Preeti's nerves melted away, replaced by a sense of warmth and familiarity. "Hey, little sis. You okay?" he asked, concern evident in his voice.

Preeti nodded, returning Sai's hug with a smile. "Yeah, I'm good. Just enjoying the moment," she replied, her eyes flickering briefly towards Shubman before returning to Sai.

Sai followed her gaze and chuckled, a knowing twinkle in his eye. "Ah, I see someone's got their eye on our captain," he teased, nudging Preeti playfully.

Preeti felt her cheeks flush at Sai's teasing, though she couldn't deny the truth in his words. "Maybe," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. 

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As the conversation flowed between Virat, Anushka, Sai, and Preeti, Sai noticed Preeti stealing glances at Shubman. With a mischievous grin, he decided it was time to make the introduction.

"Sis, come over here," Sai called out, motioning for Preeti to join him and Shubman. Preeti's heart skipped a beat as she approached her brother and the GT captain.

Shubman turned to greet them, a warm smile spreading across his face as he extended his hand towards Preeti. "Hey, I'm Shubman. It's nice to finally meet you," he said, his voice gentle and friendly.

Preeti's nerves melted away at Shubman's warm demeanour, and she shook his hand with a shy smile. "Hi, I'm Preeti. It's nice to meet you too," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Sai grinned, noticing the subtle exchange between his sister and Shubman. "Preeti works with Virat and Anushka. She's been dying to meet you, Shubman," he said, unable to resist teasing his sister once again.

Preeti shot her brother a playful glare, though her cheeks flushed with embarrassment at his words. "Sai, don't embarrass me," she protested, though there was a hint of laughter in her voice.

Shubman chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "No worries, Sai. It's nice to meet you too, Preeti. Maybe we'll have a chance to chat more sometime," he suggested, a hopeful smile playing on his lips.

Preeti felt her heart skip a beat at the prospect of getting to know Shubman better, beyond the confines of the cricket field. "Yeah, I'd like that," she replied, her voice tinged with excitement.

As the conversation continued, Preeti found herself drawn into Shubman's easy charm and genuine warmth, feeling a sense of connection forming between them that she couldn't ignore. 

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As the conversation between Shubman, Preeti, and Sai continued, Vamika, Virat and Anushka's four-year-old daughter, skipped over to where they were standing. Her little feet pattered against the grass as she made her way towards Shubman, a bright smile lighting up her face.

"Shubman chachu!" Vamika exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement as she reached him, her tiny hand tugging at the hem of his pants.

Shubman turned to greet Vamika with a warm smile, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her. "Hey there, Vamika! How are you doing?" he asked, crouching down to her level.

Vamika beamed up at Shubman, her eyes sparkling with affection. "I'm good! I missed you," she replied, her voice filled with genuine fondness.

Shubman's heart melted at Vamika's words, remembering the bond they had formed during their previous encounters. "I missed you too, Vamika. Did you have fun watching the match?" he asked, his voice gentle and playful.

Vamika nodded enthusiastically, her curls bouncing with excitement. "Yeah! But I missed playing with you," she admitted, her bottom lip jutting out in a slight pout.

Shubman's heart melted even further at Vamika's words, and he reached out to ruffle her hair affectionately. "Don't worry, Vamika. We'll have plenty of time to play together soon," he promised, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

Just then, Vamika's eyes lit up with mischief as she glanced over at Preeti, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Can you lift me, chachu? Like you did last time?" she asked, her voice tinged with excitement.

Shubman chuckled at Vamika's request, remembering the playful moments they had shared together. "Of course, Vamika. Hop on," he replied, his arms open wide.

With a delighted squeal, Vamika threw her arms around Shubman's neck, allowing him to lift her effortlessly into the air. She giggled with joy as Shubman spun her around gently, their laughter filling the air with warmth and happiness.

Preeti watched the interaction between Shubman and Vamika with a fond smile, feeling a sense of warmth and affection wash over her. In that moment, surrounded by friends and family, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected connections and moments of joy that life had brought her.

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As Vamika enjoyed her playful moment with Shubman, Sai couldn't help but notice the affectionate interaction between them. He glanced at Preeti, who was watching the scene with a soft smile, her eyes filled with warmth.

Sai wrapped his arm around Preeti's shoulder, pulling her gently closer to him as they observed the scene unfolding before them. Preeti leaned into his embrace, feeling a sense of comfort and familiarity wash over her in her brother's presence.

"Looks like Vamika has found herself a favourite playmate," Sai remarked, his voice tinged with amusement as he watched Shubman and Vamika laugh and play together.

Preeti nodded, a fond smile playing on her lips. "Yeah, they seem to get along really well," she agreed, her eyes never leaving the pair.

Sai raised an eyebrow, a teasing glint in his eye as he noticed Preeti's captivated gaze. "I see someone else seems to get along well with Shubman too," he teased, giving Preeti a playful nudge.

Preeti's cheeks flushed with embarrassment at her brother's teasing, though she couldn't deny the truth in his words. "Sai, stop it," she protested, though there was a hint of laughter in her voice.

Sai chuckled, his arm still draped around Preeti's shoulder as he leaned in closer. "Oh come on, Preeti. I'm your big brother, I can see these things," he said, his tone teasing yet affectionate.

Preeti rolled her eyes, though she couldn't suppress a giggle at Sai's antics. "Fine, you caught me. But can you blame me? Shubman seems like...husband material," she muttered, her words slipping out before she could stop herself.

Sai's smirk widened at Preeti's slip-up, his teasing grin growing even wider. "Oh, is that so?" he teased, raising an eyebrow in mock surprise. "Well, well, well, looks like someone's got a crush," he added, unable to resist teasing his sister once again.

Preeti's cheeks flushed even deeper at Sai's teasing, though she couldn't help but laugh at her own embarrassment. "Okay, okay, you win," she conceded, nudging Sai playfully. "But seriously, Shubman seems like a really nice guy."

Sai nodded in agreement, his teasing demeanour giving way to genuine affection for his sister. "Yeah, he does. And who knows? Maybe there's more to this friendship than meets the eye," he suggested a hopeful twinkle in his eye.


As Sai and Preeti continued their playful banter, Sai couldn't resist teasing his sister about her apparent crush on Shubman.

"Sis, I hate to break it to you, but Shubman's like, what, 27? And you're just 22," Sai remarked, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips as he glanced at Preeti.

Preeti rolled her eyes at her brother's comment, though she couldn't help but laugh at his teasing. "Oh please, Sai. Age is just a number," she retorted, her tone playful yet defiant.

Sai chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. "Yeah, yeah, tell that to Dad when he finds out you're into older men," he teased, earning a playful swat from Preeti.

"Hey, I'm not into older men," Preeti protested, though there was a hint of laughter in her voice. 

"I just happen to think Shubman is a nice guy," she added, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Sai raised an eyebrow, his teasing grin widening into a smirk. "Uh-huh, sure. Just remember, if Shubman ever hurts you, he'll have to deal with me," he declared, his tone turning serious for a moment.

Preeti couldn't help but smile at her brother's protective streak, feeling a surge of gratitude for his unwavering support. "Thanks, Sai. But I think I can handle myself," she replied, her voice filled with confidence.

Sai nodded, his expression softening as he pulled Preeti into a gentle hug. "I know you can, sis. But it doesn't hurt to have a big brother looking out for you," he said, his voice tinged with affection.

As they embraced, Preeti felt a sense of warmth and reassurance wash over her, knowing that no matter what challenges or adventures lay ahead, she would always have her brother by her side.

And as they joined the rest of their friends and family on the field, surrounded by laughter and love, Preeti couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected twists and turns that life had brought her, knowing that whatever the future held, she was ready to face it head-on, with courage, determination, and the unwavering support of her loved ones by her side.


Sai's teasing continued as he playfully remarked on another difference between Preeti and Shubman.

"And to add to the list of differences, Shubman's a proud Punjabi, and you're a true blue Tamilian," Sai said with a grin, nudging Preeti gently.

Preeti rolled her eyes at her brother's observation, though she couldn't help but laugh at the contrast. "So what? Opposites attract, right?" she replied, her tone light-hearted.

Sai chuckled, nodding in agreement. "True, true. Who knows, maybe you'll be celebrating Baisakhi and Pongal together someday," he joked, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

Preeti laughed at the image of her and Shubman celebrating their respective cultural festivals together. "Hey, you never know," she said with a shrug, her cheeks tinged with a hint of excitement.

As they continued to joke and tease each other, surrounded by the love and laughter of their friends and family, Preeti couldn't shake the feeling of warmth and happiness that filled her heart.

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As the playful banter between Sai and Preeti continued, Preeti's gaze inadvertently drifted towards Shubman, who was engaged in conversation with Anushka and Virat. Her eyes widened slightly as she noticed the definition of his muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt.

"Sai, have you ever noticed how toned Shubman's muscles are?" Preeti remarked, her voice filled with a mix of admiration and surprise.

Sai followed Preeti's gaze and chuckled at her observation. "Well, he is a professional athlete, sis. It comes with the territory," he replied, his tone teasing yet acknowledging.

Preeti nodded, though she couldn't tear her eyes away from Shubman. "I guess so, but still...impressive," she murmured, her cheeks flushing slightly as she realized she had been caught staring.

Sai grinned knowingly, nudging Preeti playfully. "Ah, I see someone's appreciating the view," he teased, earning a playful swat from Preeti.

"Stop it, Sai," Preeti protested, though there was a hint of laughter in her voice. "I was just making an observation," she added, her cheeks still tinged with embarrassment.

Sai chuckled, his teasing demeanor giving way to genuine affection for his sister. "I know, sis. Just having some fun," he said, giving Preeti a reassuring squeeze.

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As Shubman settled onto the grass with Vamika on his lap, he leaned in closer to her, speaking in a hushed tone. "Hey, Vamika, can I ask you something?" he said, his voice gentle and curious.

Vamika looked up at Shubman with wide eyes, her curiosity piqued by his serious tone. "Sure, chachu. What is it?" she replied, her voice filled with innocence.

Shubman glanced around to make sure no one was eavesdropping before continuing. "I was just wondering...what does Preethi like to do? What are her favourite things?" he asked, his tone filled with genuine interest.

Vamika's eyes lit up with excitement as she thought about her dad's PA, Preethi. "Preethi di likes music! She listens to all kinds of songs and sometimes dances around the house," she said, her words tumbling out in a rush.

Shubman nodded, a smile tugging at his lips as he listened to Vamika's description. "Music, huh? That's interesting. Anything else?" he asked, eager to learn more about Preethi.

Vamika nodded enthusiastically, her curls bouncing with each movement. "She also likes to read books! Sometimes she reads me bedtime stories before I go to sleep," she added, her voice filled with fondness.

Shubman's smile widened at Vamika's words, touched by the image of Preethi reading bedtime stories to her. "That sounds nice. Anything else you can tell me about Preethi?" he asked, leaning in closer.

Vamika thought for a moment, her brow furrowing in concentration. "Hmm...oh, she also loves chocolate ice cream! It's her favourite treat," she replied, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Shubman chuckled at Vamika's playful revelation, his heart warming at the thought of surprising Preethi with her favourite dessert. "Chocolate ice cream, huh? I'll have to remember that," he said, his voice filled with amusement.
As Vamika continued to share more about Preethi with Shubman, her enthusiasm was contagious. "Chachu, Preethi di also loves to paint! She has this big canvas in her room, and she spends hours painting beautiful pictures," Vamika said, her eyes shining with admiration.

Shubman's interest was piqued at the mention of Preethi's artistic side. "Wow, painting too? She sounds really talented," he remarked, genuinely impressed.

Vamika nodded vigorously. "Yes, she is! And she's really good at it. Sometimes she even lets me join her and we paint together," she added, her voice filled with excitement.

Shubman smiled at the thought of Preethi and Vamika spending quality time together, sharing their creative pursuits. "That sounds like a lot of fun. I bet you two make some amazing artwork together," he said, his tone filled with warmth.

Vamika beamed up at Shubman, feeling a sense of pride at his words. "We do! Preethi says I'm a natural artist," she said, puffing out her chest proudly.

Shubman chuckled at Vamika's confidence, feeling a sense of warmth and connection growing between them. "I don't doubt it for a second," he replied, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

As Vamika continued sharing about Preethi, Shubman couldn't help but steal glances at her from where she was playfully messing around with Sai. His gaze lingered on her, noticing the way her laughter lit up her face and the sparkle in her eyes as she engaged in playful banter with her brother.

Lost in his observations, Shubman found himself captivated by Preethi's infectious energy and warmth. There was something about her presence that drew him in, filling him with a sense of comfort and belonging he hadn't felt in a long time.

Vamika's voice brought him back to the present as she continued talking about Preethi's various hobbies and interests. But Shubman's attention kept drifting back to Preethi, unable to shake the feeling that there was something special about her.

As he watched her interact with Sai, Shubman couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for her. She was more than just Sai's sister and Virat's PA—she was a vibrant, independent woman with a passion for life that was impossible to ignore.

Lost in his thoughts, Shubman didn't notice Vamika looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Shubman Chachu, why are you staring at Preethi di so much?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity.

Shubman snapped out of his reverie, his cheeks flushing slightly at being caught. "Oh, uh, I was just...admiring her energy. She seems like a really fun person," he replied, his voice slightly awkward.

Vamika giggled at Shubman's response, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Uh-huh, sure," she teased, before turning her attention back to their conversation.

Meanwhile, Shubman couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more between him and Preethi—a connection that went beyond mere friendship. And as he watched her laugh and play with Sai, he couldn't help but wonder what the future held for them.

soups rants!!

the first chapter has arriveddd

and also I'll prepare the header for this story soon

so do comment on how this chapter was

like I know it sucks and I have no idea how I'm gonna write this book

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- yours truly, supraja