Chapter 01 |DISCOVER|
The excitement was feeling me till my neck, as I settled down in my window seat in the business ss
of the ne from New York to London.
The grey sari matched with a halfted blouse might be messy but was still intact on me. Hair neatly
jewelry and a silver clutch with ssy silver heels.
I was feeling exhausted after a whole day of function and my speeches but I was still happy because
after I set my feet in the university in London all my efforts From my age of 19 will be paid off. I was
going to receive my honor for being an archaeologist.
I am Keya Madhavan, a mere girl of 24 years. From the age of 12, I was determined to be an
archaeologist. But support from people was not in my favor, in my dream other than my mother
because this job pays very little and no one is interested in this type of profession nowadays. But I liked
history from the time I knew it.
I didn''t even get the time to change my attire to afy one than sari, because if I miss this flight there
is no other flight in the next 24 hours. So after thepletion of the function, I directly came to the
airport to board the flight.
while I was thinking all this, suddenly I felt the presence of someone. I looked beside me to find a
manly figure with broad shoulders and a too handsome to resist face releasing a dark aura saying. He
was wearing a suit that hugged his body perfectly, making his features more prominent. Then suddenly
I realized what the hell I was thinking! and removed my stare from him. Well, no wonder I was
imagining about men because no one will believe if I tell them till today I never dated any men. I was
too indulged in pursuing my dream that I never thought about dating. I saw all my friends dating and
settling with their loved ones and I alone stood single there.
The Man beside POV
I was pissed off because of the unnned and urgent business trip and the deal too didn''t go well. And
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top of it, while my return to London by private jet was damaged and my pilot too was sick. I tried to
book the whole business ss of the ne which was soon to depart, but I got to know that one
passenger refused to cooperate. I was very curious to look who was the person because as
guts to refuse my offer! When I walked through the business ss I only saw ady sitting on the
window seat going through some papers. To my surprise, she was wearing a saree very neatly, which
made her confirm to be Indian. I decided to seat beside her. I don''t like to be or seat beside anyone,
that''s why I prefer traveling alone. I sat beside her, and to my surprise, she didn''t turn and looked at
me. I was shocked because no one especially women can''t ignore my presence.
After some while, I decided to make my presence noticeable, by adjusting myself in the seat. I
pretended that I did ''t notice she was staring at me with my expression while she was staring at me
after I made my presence prominent. She stared at me for solid 2 minutes, and when I decided to look
back at her she stopped ncing at me and again got busy with her fu**ing sheets. I just can''t
understand what''s there so much important in that sheets.
After some while, I too began to do my work, until I heard some sh sound beside me and found the
gentleman I thought to help her, so I too bend down and started gathering the thing.
While I was doing so my eyes fell on a card which I think was basically, her business card. I picked the
card and when I saw it, I saw the name which I will never forget even after my death. It had the name
''Ms. KEYA MADHAVAN''.
I stared at the card with my whole concentration reading the name again and again until a sweet voice
broke it. I turned and thatdy who I think I have a deep connection with because she has the same
name or she is only the person who I''m finding for this 8 years!
But I can''t suspect her without any evidence. I first have to make sure she is the girl I am finding.....