"I'm so afraid," Sara mumbled as we stride towards the meeting compartment. It's her first presentation today and she is acting typical as any fresh employee would do.

"Sara, it's fine. You'll give your best!" I try to motivate her, she's talented but she gets restless.

"You think so?" She looked at me hopefully, "My voice dies in my throat as soon as I see the audience."

"Happens with all of us, see you should be glad people in the meeting are your own. Your CM, your sister, and your Rajshree Aunty."

"But the head, Mr Vidhyut Ragini Pandit isn't my own." She sighed, "And that is the problem. His team members aren't my own too."

"Stop being this dull face, cheer up, you'll do good." Standing out of the room I slap her arm lightly.

"You'll help me out, right?" She looked at me with faith.

"I don't think I can help you with this but still if I can I will." I look at her curiously.

"Then, read these notes once and let me know if it is fine." She passed her notepad to me and grinned jovially.

"Okay!" I give her an unsure look and take the notepad.

"You are the best!" She giggled, kissing her fingers she pressed them on my cheek. I smile at her antics.

Clearing of throat gained our attention, Abir along with Badi maa and another man who I assume is Mr Pandit stood there.

What can be better than your husband being your boss and your mother being your business partner?

We all entered and settled on our seats. Abir has occupied the head seat, Mr Pandit and his teammates are seated on Abir's left side while Badi maa and her PA occupied the seats on Abir's right side. The left-out seats were occupied by Foziah, me, one of my colleagues, and the members of the Marketing department.

The financial department is responsible to allocate adequate finance to the marketing department. So this meeting is about investments and profits related to a Marketing Project.

Sara stood in front of the projector and looked at each one of us carefully as her hands folded in a tight fist.

"Good afternoon, everyone." She smiled at us cheerfully then her gaze lasted on me for a moment.

"We all know we are here to discuss the recent Marketing project which Rajvansh Corporations is collaborating with Maheshwari Enterprises and VRP Company." She halted for a moment, she had already received everyone's attention by her British accent and child-like vocalist.

"Now, my friend, my colleague, Mishti, will tell you all the details of this project." She declared passing a sweet smile, "Thank you!"

I should have known better when she asked for my help and acted cutie types.

I was too shocked to even express it, Abir gave me a confused look. It was in the morning I said to him I don't have any presentation so obviously, he is confused. Soon realization passes through his features, he pressed his lips in a thin line in an attempt to control his laughter.

See the guts Sara has to change the position in front of her boss! The Abir Rajvansh.

And look at this boss, he is enjoying his wife's misery instead of correcting Sara.

"No, she won't!" Foziah spoke out loudly.

"Yes, she will." Sara gave her a tight-lipped smile.

"You are going to present this!" Foziah glared at her.

"She is willing to present," Sara circled the table and approached me, "Come."

"I am not willing to," I whisper to her.

"You said you'll help me if you can don't back out now." She whispered back. Not wanting to create more drama in front of our business partners I walk towards the projector.

I look at Badi maa who is looking at me fondly, giving me a nod she smiles. My eyes meet with Abir's as he passed me an encouraging smile and thumbs up.

"Hello, everyone. As my colleague, Sara mentioned we are going to discuss the recent Marketing project. It's an honor we have got a chance to collaborate with successful associations." I shift my gaze between the notepad and the audience. Glad that she gave me time to revise the notes once.

"The manager of Financial department, Ms Foziah Sabet proposed the ratio of investment like 3:3:4. 40% by Rajvansh corporations while 30% from the other two industries."

"The profits or losses  will also be rationed in the same 3:3:4 ratio."

"We are hoping to gain a positive response from the customers to gain profit as profit is the only motive of every business."

"To gain a positive reaction we need to make the product quality one. Pick a strategy, test before launching it,   target the customers. We have to make sure fake materials are not used."

After the brief discussion about the product lunch, I conclude.

"Profit is our only motive so let's keep this in mind before taking any action. We hope to get the investment on time so that the work is started soon, launched and that is how we are all can gain the profit."

"It is considerable if you all take a moment to discuss the contract."

I rest my palms on the glass table as I look at every one. Soon everyone was engrossed in a discussion. Sara gave me flying kisses and I rolled my eyes at her. Stupid!

As the discussion came to an end Abir looked at me and winked with a grin on his face. He has got this habit of winking and kissing on my cheeks for the past 2 weeks. I roll my eyes at him, my cheeks great warm and I looked away from him.

"I would like to invest more than 30% but I'll take the profit only of 30%." Mr Pandit confessed as he leaned on the table giving me a cocky smile.

My brows furrowed in disturbance, I simply ignored him.

"Mr Pandit, we are doing a deal with you we aren't asking for charity," Abir added in his bossy tone his voice sounded a bit indignant.

With the smirk on his oh-so-bright-face, Mr Pandit tilted to look at Abir, "I don't want to give charity, Mr Rajvansh. I want do investment."

Abir clenched his jaws and leaned on the table, "If you want to do investment you are getting the profit the number of investment you do, nothing more, nothing less."

"Mr Rajvansh, can we manage this meeting alone?" He glanced at me then back at Abir.

I wish I could break his jaw!

"This deal is not between your company and my corporations, it includes Maheshwari enterprises as well so we can't go personal." Abir looked on with sharpness in his rhythm, "May I know the reason for your charity in the name of investment?" Abir arched his eyebrow as he leaned back on his seat.

"You may take it personally." Mr Pandit chuckled lightly, his eyes shift back to me as his smirk get wider.

"Deal canceled," Abir spoke in a rigid tone as he scribbled something on the contract.

"Possessive much, huh?" Mr Pandit cracked up extending a demanding eyebrow at him.

"Nah." Abir shook his head, "Protective much."

My eyes softened at his statement as I keep staring at him. He is so angry that he doesn't even look at me.

"50% of investment and profit." Badi maa who was silent started, "The deal would be between Maheshwari enterprises and Rajvansh Corporations." She glared at Mr Pandit as she got up from her seat.

"If you are agreeing with it kindly send the new contract to my enterprise I'll sign it." She looked at Abir as he stood up. Nodding his head he shook his hand with her. Badi maa whispered something to him before walking away with her PA.

"Time for next meeting." Mr Pandit got up, why doesn't the smirk on his face leave for a while?

He is having two meetings with Rajvansh Corporations and he failed in one. Head of VRP Company, being a jerk!

"We are not going to create any deals with VRP Company. Not now, not ever. No matter how legal and successful you are." He looked at him with a serious expression.

"Don't you think you'll be suffering from loss if you don't make the next deal with us? How will you get the most talented designer for the coming fashion show? By miracle?" He tackled throwing his head back.

"I don't wish to make a profit by receiving dirty glances at my wife." Abir clenched his jaws as he walked towards me. Without meeting my gaze he clasps my hand softly as he tugged me with him.

"This is the problem, you guys don't know to keep personal and professional stuff differently." Mr Pandit commented as we pass him.

Abir's steps halted as he lifts his loathed filled gaze to look at Mr Pandit, fisting his hand he clenched his jaws, "I'm keeping personal and professional stuff differently or else blood would have been dripping from your jaw and nose. Your head would have been banged against the white wall and the wall would have been painted by your dirty blood."

This time the smirk wiped out from Mr Pandit's face, see this, my husband. Kills people with words.

Abir drags me with him, I turn around to look once again at his smirk-less face, and my smirk grows wider.

Sara throws a huge flying kiss on our side, Foziah smacks her head making me chuckle.

As soon as we are away from the room Abir pins me in the corner making me gasp. His hands resting on my sides, his eyes closed as he tries to calm down.

He keeps saying I'm his peace and I know he is just trying to calm himself down in my presence.

"You know, I'm fine. I'm with you." I whisper amidst my erratic heartbeats. We are standing in so intimate a position, our bodies flush against each other.

I just hope I don't feel something inappropriate touching me.

Abir rested his forehead against mine as he hummed. His breath fanning my nose and lips. My eyes close, I draw a thick breath as his arms wrap around my waist.

His lips press against my forehead and linger there, I gulp clutching on my top as he whispered, "You are my peace."

Standing on my feet I drag my lips from his cheek to ear, he took a weak whiff, "I know," I whisper deliberately, "And you are mine too."

Giving an abrupt kiss on his cheek I pull away, "Okay?" I roam my eyes on his face as he stared at me amazed then the corner of his lips twitched in a smile recollecting the same motion done by him. My lips curve in a full smile seeing his bitterness turn to sweetness.

I love his smile.

But when I'm the reason behind that smile it makes it more special.

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