Rahi approached Anant, helping him put on his coat, her mind preoccupied with thoughts she struggled to express. Observing her distant and detached demeanor, Anant turned back to her, prompting her to share what was on her mind.
"What do you want to say?" His voice was gentle yet alluring, causing Rahi to shiver with a peculiar sensation. She shook her head, then walked to the table, retrieving his mobile phone and purse.
"Rahi," he called her name in a low, seductive tone, and she found herself captivated by his serious gaze.
"You can tell me," he encouraged her, his voice laced with both warmth and sophistication.
"We haven't gone on a vacation in months. I was thinking that we should take a break from work," Rahi finally revealed, her words suppressed and hesitant.
Anant sighed an
