RAKSHIT'S POV:

She is beautiful though but more than that she is cute. I know I'm a hard shell to appreciate one's look but she's different. Her cute pouts while fighting with her brother are indeed super cute. But I can't let anyone know that I like girls, I don't want to revive my past again. There are hardest scars beautifully hidden behind this smile, whom I greet everyone with. All Glitters are not gold same as like Roses are not alone, their thorns are.

I made my way back to my work after getting all the details about the mischievous smile, ready to work in my company as my PA. Kartik's face shows , how much naughty his sister is which he left with me to teach her some professionalism. I opened the glass door of my cabin, not to find her. Where's she? Neither she's here nor her stuff! Where the hell is she stuck!

I went to the reception desk to ask whether she had seen any of the newbie roaming around.

"No Sir! Right after Ajay, You entered. I have seen none out here."
My frustration level reached It's peak. I have lots of things to handle and here! This girl is involving me in such stupid nonsense! Where the fuck she has gone!

I called The Security, up to my desk and asked to send today's camera recording. I gone through many of the videos to find this nut in elevator, blabbering or may be abusing someone. I told this girl to land at the last floor but no! I'm gonna sternly fix this matter now!

I rushed up to the passage where the cameras last shot her. I opened every room, just to find her in the store room that too unconscious. What this matter leads up to? Has anything bad happened? Or History is gonna repeat itself?

I took her in my arms and swayed back to elevator. Moving to my cabin, I asked receptionist to call a doctor right away. I settled her on nearby couch, my heartbeat was at the craziest speed after I saw a bruise on her neck. I was terrified as my heart is gonna pop out of my ribs. What I'm gonna answer Kartik? He will kill me right away on her condition.

"Mr.Shergill, Someone has tried to molest her. Its nothing to worry about but still she's unconscious, we can't say whether she is unconscious because of suffocation or mental depression!"

There my heart skipped a beat, mental depression! I can feel my blood boiling in anger. What if she would suffer from stress? If anything happens, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself.

I sprinkled water on her face, she starting whining in pain, holding her neck and right thigh. I made her sit comfortable with, tears were forming in her eyes.

"Drishti, what's happened? Are you okay?"

I asked her, feebly tensing up my nerves. I can feel sweat beads on my temple.

"Sir, that boy locked me up and himself. He's trying to misbehave with me. Sorry Sir, I hit him on his head by the metal rod but the door was locked and out of suffocation, I fell unconscious."

She was in tears now, It was hard for me to console her, but still I hugged her. She was weeping on my chest that cause my heart, pain. At some point I was relieved that nothing bad happened!  Unwantedly my hand snaked to her back, to calm her down. I can feel her fragileness and innocence which make her feeble to cover up among this society. She was broken but I had to handle this matter smartly.

"Its Okay Drishti. Nothing like this is gonna happen again. Trust me! But you have to help me out to solve this matter and punishing the culprit"

Just a hmm was sounded as she was not in a state of speaking anything. I picked her up again in my arms and took her to the restroom.

"I have to check, are there any more bruises on your body, other than this"

I pointed to her neck which was now aching due to choking or clutching brutally.

"Sir, Its paining"

She shifted to her right and showed me her ankle which seems to be swollen.

"May be Its sprained"

I took her ankle in my hand and apply that therapy which my sister taught me, of a sprained ankle. I pressed the nerve on the right and twisted her foot to relax her sore muscles. She hissed in pain, I can feel her backing off her foot from my hand.

"I said you to land at last floor...what were you doing at 29th?"

"There's nobody in the lift.....It struck at the floor, I didn't glanced to the meter and landed there"

She spoke...nope whispered. Maybe she is terrified by the incident, moments before.

Oh God! Is she my responsibility now? Do I have to answer his brother about these bruises? How I'm gonna hide this matter? Do I'm responsible for these
tears?
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