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๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ” โ€“ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐”๐ง๐ซ๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ 

"๐’๐ž๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐œ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐๐๐ž๐ง ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ . ๐€๐ญ ๐‘๐• ๐ˆ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ, ๐‘๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ก ๐š๐ง๐ ๐•๐ข๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐š ๐ฉ๐ข๐ž๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ข๐ซ ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ž๐žโ€”๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ, ๐€๐š๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ ๐š ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ

๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ."

๐ˆ๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’/๐Ÿ•

The newsroom was alive with its usual chaos, but Aarvi was deep in thought, flipping through her notes from the hospital event.

Sameer stretched in his chair, eyeing her with amusement. โ€œIโ€™ve never seen you so focused before. Whatโ€™s running through that head of yours?โ€

Aarvi sighed, tapping her pen against her notepad. โ€œItโ€™s Aaksh. Something about him feelsโ€ฆ staged. Like heโ€™s answering just enough to satisfy curiosity but not enough to reveal anything real.โ€

Sameer leaned in. โ€œWe have a whole week to figure him out. Letโ€™s not rush. First, we earn his trustโ€”make him feel comfortable. Then, when he least expects it, we strike.โ€

Aarvi smirked. โ€œSounds like a plan.โ€

and in between an office assistant walked over and placed a bouquet of red roses on her desk.

She frowned. โ€œWhatโ€™s this?โ€

Sameer smirked. โ€œLooks like you have a secret admirer.โ€

Right then, another bouquet of flowers landed on her desk.

She groaned. โ€œAgain?โ€

Sameer grinned. โ€œYou sure you donโ€™t have a secret admirer?โ€

Aarvi barely glanced at the card. No name. No clues.

Sameer nudged her. โ€œWho do you think sent it?โ€

Aarvi rolled her eyes. โ€œI donโ€™t have time to play guessing games.โ€

Sameer laughed. โ€œCome on, Aarvi. Maybe itโ€™s someone from our team?โ€

โ€œWhoever it is, theyโ€™re wasting their time.โ€ Aarvi pushed the bouquet aside and got back to her notes. She wasnโ€™t in the mood for distractions.

๐Š๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐šโ€™๐ฌ ๐๐Ž๐•

At Kritikaโ€™s boutique, a client was struggling to choose between two dresses.

โ€œThis one is elegant, but that one is bolder,โ€ Kritika suggested, her patience wearing thin.

Later that evening, she called Aarvi.

Kritika: โ€œI swear, the biggest mystery in my life is whether a client will pick a dress in ten minutes or ten hours.โ€

Aarvi chuckled. โ€œWelcome to the thrilling world of fashion.โ€

Kritika smirked. โ€œAnd what about you? Any updates on your mystery?โ€

Aarvi sighed. โ€œIf you mean the flowers, no. And I honestly donโ€™t care.โ€

Kritika rolled her eyes. โ€œYouโ€™re impossible.โ€

๐‘๐• ๐ˆ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ

Vidyut walked into Reyanshโ€™s office, noticing that his attention was glued to his phone.

โ€œYouโ€™re still watching Aaksh, arenโ€™t you?โ€

Reyansh nodded. โ€œAnd now, Iโ€™m watching whoโ€™s watching him.โ€

Vidyut frowned. โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€

Reyansh leaned back. โ€œInsight 24/7 got the last interview slot. That meansโ€ฆ theyโ€™ll dig deeper than anyone else. We should be paying attention to them too.โ€

Vidyut was quiet for a moment before nodding. โ€œFine. Iโ€™ll keep an eye on them.โ€

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ˆ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ โ€“ ๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ & ๐Ÿ

Aakshโ€™s office was sleek, designed to impress. The moment he saw Aarvi and Sameer enter, he greeted them with a confident smile.

โ€œI hope youโ€™re ready,โ€ he said, settling into his chair.

Aarvi smiled back. โ€œAbsolutely.โ€

The first two days of interviews were light, almost casual.

Aarvi: "So, tell meโ€ฆ growing up, did you always want to be a businessman?"

Aaksh chuckled. โ€œNot at all. As a kid, I actually wanted to be a cricketer.โ€

Sameer: โ€œThatโ€™s unexpected. What changed?โ€

Aaksh smirked. โ€œReality. Cricket was a dream, but business was in my blood.โ€

Aarvi: "And what about your personal life? Any hobbies outside of work?"

Aaksh leaned back. โ€œI enjoy reading. Traveling. And of course, a good game of poker now and then.โ€

Reyansh looked out of the tinted windows of his SUV, which was parked outside. He wasnโ€™t expecting anything unusualโ€”until his gaze landed on two people walking out of the building.

They were casually talking, heading toward their car.

Reyansh wasnโ€™t close enough to see their faces clearly, but he could hear bits of their conversation.

Sameer: โ€œSo, whatโ€™s your gut feeling about him?โ€

Aarvi: โ€œI donโ€™t know yetโ€ฆ but something doesnโ€™t feel right.โ€

She hesitated before adding, "Maybe heโ€™s hiding something."

Reyanshโ€™s eyes slightly narrowed.

He had been keeping an eye on Aaksh. Now, this reporter had his attention too.

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ˆ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ โ€“ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ก๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ (๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ž๐ง๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐๐ฌ)

The atmosphere was different todayโ€”quieter, more intense. No crowd. Just Aarvi, Sameer, and Aaksh in a private setting.

Dev was also there, assisting with arrangements, though his attention kept drifting toward Aarvi.

By the third day, Aarvi and Sameer subtly started tightening the net.

Sameer jumped in, โ€œLetโ€™s start with the beginning. Your past investmentsโ€”thereโ€™s very little information about them. Why is that?โ€

Aakshโ€™s expression didnโ€™t falter. โ€œI prefer keeping my personal financial records private.โ€

Aarvi leaned forward slightly, her tone soft but her words sharp. โ€œYet, every other major businessmanโ€™s past records are accessible. What makes you different?โ€

Aakshโ€™s smirk tightened just a little. โ€œI guess I just like my privacy.โ€

Dev, standing behind, felt his jaw tighten. Why did Aakshโ€™s gaze on Aarvi irritate him so much?

Sameer: "Your first big investment was at 22, right? What drew you to that particular deal?"

Aakshโ€™s smile didnโ€™t falter, but there was a brief pause before he answered. โ€œIt was a calculated risk. And it paid off.โ€

Aarvi: "Some of your early business records arenโ€™t publicly available. Why is that?"

Aakshโ€™s gaze sharpened slightly. โ€œNot everything needs to be public, does it?โ€

Sameer and Aarvi exchanged a glance.

They had him exactly where they wanted.

๐‘๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐กโ€™๐ฌ ๐๐Ž๐•

That evening, Reyansh sat in his black SUV, parked outside Aakshโ€™s office.

From where he sat, he saw Aarvi and Sameer leaving, casually discussing the interview.

Aarvi: โ€œHeโ€™s good. He knows how to talk his way out of anything.โ€

Sameer: โ€œYeah, but not forever. Sooner or later, heโ€™ll slip.โ€

Reyansh smirked. Interesting.

Will Aarvi and Sameer uncover Aaksh's secrets? Or will Reyansh stop them? Only time will tell.

"๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ข๐ž๐œ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐œ๐ž, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ข๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐. ๐€๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ซ๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค."

what do you think will happen?

"๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐›๐ž๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ?"

*So this was our sixth chapter, if you liked it, show some love and stay tuned for the next part to see, stay happy and heathy byeee loveies .โค

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