Chapter 100

Zoya

Everything seemed to be like a mess. My desk was filled with files and papers scattered on the ground too. I had never been so disorganised before. It seemed like I never knew how the business worked. My degree and internship of six years seemed to be like a total wastage. But I knew somewhere it was because of my mental situation. I could hardly focus on anything. My head started to ache and I was messing up everything. Frustrated, I slammed the file aside and pushed my head on the table, pinning my forehead against it. I closed my eyes and took deep breaths for a while.

I sensed someone nuzzling my hair so I abruptly got up, finding abbu next to me. He was smiling, a forced one.

"Abbu? You're at the office today?", I mumbled.

"I came here to pick you up", he said, making me confused.

"Pick me?", I rolled my eyes.

"Have you seen the time?", he asked, tilting his head at the clock behind me. I immediately turned and found out it was 12.