chapter 152

Vihaan's phone buzzed insistently on the table, jolting him out of his Sunday afternoon in the hospital.He picked it up, his brows furrowing as he read the caller ID – it was his office. With a heavy sigh, he pressed the answer button and brought the phone to his ear.

"Vihaan sir, we have an urgent meeting. The client needs those reports before tomorrow's presentation," his manager's voice brimmed with a sense of urgency.

Vihaan leaned back against the chair, glancing towards the window as if seeking solace from the vibrant world outside. "Alright, I'll be there as soon as possible."

Ending the call, Vihaan glanced across the room to where Sukoon was engrossed in her mobilephone. Sukoon, his wife, had a way of bringing calmness to his life – her name itself meant 'tranquility'. He stood up and walked over to her, running his fingers gently through her hair. "Hey, I've got an urgent meeting at the office. I'll be back in a few hours."

Sukoon looked up, her eyes softening as she smiled