Suhani's Pov

"Dr. Suhani... Dr. Suhani?... Dr. Suhani Chauhan!" Who the hell was disturbing my sleep? I felt irritation flare as the sharp voice penetrated my dreams. I pulled the blanket over my head, trying to block it out.

"Dr. Suhani!!"

That annoying voice again. I opened my eyes, my irritation spiking at the familiar yet unfamiliar tone.

"What!" I snapped, sitting up in bed. My head throbbed painfully, creating a small earthquake inside my skull. As my vision gradually cleared, I clutched my head in agony and looked up—only to be shocked by the view before me.

(What was Mr. Khadoos Rathore... I mean Mr. Rathore doing here? And wait... he was glaring at me?)

My eyes darted around the room, and I saw the others—Ahana,  Krish, and the staff. Everyone was here except Mr. Choudhary. I met Mr. Rathore's intense gaze, which felt like daggers piercing through me. It looked as if he might eat me alive without even roasting me first. Goosebumps prickled my skin under his sharp, focused stare.

(Suhani, are you an idiot? What the hell are you thinking? Oh God, I think I'm going insane here. This place is driving me totally mad.)

"My alarm?" I murmured, defeated, as I glanced at my team members. They shook their heads, confirming that the alarm must have buzzed, but the heavy dose of medication had kept me in a deep sleep. I looked back at Mr. Rathore, who was still eyeing me with that outrageously intense expression. I laughed awkwardly, but his face remained as stern as ever, so I stopped myself from doing anything more foolish.

"Dr. Suhani, we've been trying to wake you for the past thirty minutes, and you didn't budge" Mr. Rathore's cold, rough voice cut through my thoughts.

(Fuck, Suhani, you've messed up badly.)

I cursed in my head and blinked rapidly, trying to gather my wits. His gaze remained unfazed as I stood up and looked at my friends , who had apologetic smiles on their faces. I sighed and turned to Mr. Rathore, who was already staring at me, not leaving a single chance to avert his gaze.

"So what? I had a little headache, that's why I couldn't wake up on time" I replied, doing my best to mask my fear, though deep down, I knew I was afraid after realizing the mistake was mine. The way he was staring at me, he could very well be planning my murder in his head. His intimidating gaze was driving me to the brink of madness because I knew I had messed up.(I mean, it wasn't that big of a deal, but from Mr. Rathore's perspective, it probably was. Oh God, he's such a torture.)

"Okay, Ms. Suhani Chauhan, but the staff came to wake you up, and after trying for almost twenty minutes, I had to come here. We've all been waiting for you at the dining table for breakfast," Mr. Grumpy Rathore said, clenching his jaw. His perfectly sharp jawline moved flawlessly as he spoke, his hands behind his back. Wait... he was wearing a three-piece black suit, his overcoat held by a personal attendant. His perfectly brushed hair, chocolate brown eyes, broad shoulders, and biceps straining against the sleeves of his white shirt, which he had rolled up to his elbows—all of it was exquisite and luxurious. If I had to describe him, those would be the words. But behind those eyes, I sensed something—secrets buried deep. How could I not recognize those eyes? They used to be mine, and now they held something raw and dark, devoid of shine.

(Suhani, what the hell are you even thinking? Have you lost your mind? Why were you checking him out?)

I pondered this and cleared my throat.

"I think it was because of the medication I took for my headache" I replied, still not feeling entirely guilty. He sighed and shook his head.

"Alright, we're waiting for you to join us for breakfast. Please get ready and come" he said, emphasizing the word "please" as if mocking me. He left, and I rolled my eyes at him, watching as he departed with his staff and attendants. Now only Ahana, Krish, and I were left in the room. Ahana sighed in relief, and Krish closed the door quietly behind him. I sank back onto the bed, exhaling heavily.

"Haaye, don't you think he looks extra hot and sexy in those suits?" Ahana gushed, daydreaming.

 She blinked and smiled sheepishly, scratching her head.

"How could you even like such a man? Have you seen him? He's rude and arrogant. I wonder what you see in him" I asked, incredulous. She just smiled mischievously, which made me feel disgusted seeing her act all lovey-dovey over that grumpy man.

"Should I tell you?" Ahana asked, clearly amused.

I shook my head. "Nah" I replied, my tone serious as her behavior began to grate on my nerves. is she really my ahana? She looked at me with puppy eyes and nodded lightly.

"Or should I call Dr. Sharma to send you back to Delhi, huh?" I teased.

"naah" she shot back, shaking her head in denial.

"Suhani, forget her. She's currently simping hard" Krish said with a heavy sigh.

"You're a doctor, Ahana, it doesn't suit you to simp over a patient's relative" I said, and she nodded, a hint of disappointment on her face. I sighed, feeling a bit guilty.

"I understand" she said, and I smiled lightly at her, returning her affection as she hugged me gently.

"I know you're a pure soul, but I just want you to focus on why we're here" I replied, gently pushing her back.

"Okay, now go and let me get ready. I'll meet you guys at the dining table" I said. They nodded, and I smiled as they left the room. Closing the door behind them, I headed toward the bathroom to get ready.

After Sometime

As I savored each bite of the delicacies, the flavors  filling me with a sense of warmth and comfort. The moment was blissful until I felt a familiar presence across the table. Mr. Rathore, still engrossed in his meal, had yet to acknowledge my arrival, but his intense gaze seemed to linger on me, even as he focused on his plate. I could feel the weight of his scrutiny, and it made my heart race.

Trying to shake off the unease, I turned to Ahana and Krish, who were happily chatting about the dishes.

"Have you guys tried the moong dal halwa? It's divine!" I exclaimed, eager to divert my mind from Rathore's penetrating stare.

"It's like dessert heaven on a plate!" Ahana agreed, her eyes lighting up at the mention of sweets.

Krish nodded, grinning. "You should definitely get seconds! I mean, how often do you get to eat this?"

Just as I was about to respond, I caught Mr. Rathore's eyes flicker toward me. The moment felt electric, and I instantly froze, my fork halfway to my mouth. He raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable.

As I finished my plate, I couldn't help but steal glances at him. His meticulousness was impressive, the way he carried himself with confidence was undeniably captivating. 

Finally, after everyone had eaten their fill, Mr. Rathore stood, signaling the end of breakfast. "I expect everyone to be ready for the morning briefing in fifteen minutes. We have a lot to cover" he stated, his voice commanding attention.

I groaned internally.

"Of course" Ahana said enthusiastically, her previous daydreams of Mr. Rathore quickly fading as she prepared to follow orders.

As I stood up, I caught Mr Rathore's eye again. This time, his gaze softened just a fraction, but it was enough to send my heart racing again. Was it my imagination, or was there something more behind that intense exterior?

Aditya's pov

As I led the way towards the exit, I couldn't shake off the lingering image of Dr. Suhani's enchanting smile and the way her eyes sparkled with curiosity. It was as if she was discovering the palace for the first time, and her childlike wonder was infectious. I stole another glance back at her just as she turned to look at me again, her cheeks still tinged with that delightful blush.

Damn it, I needed to focus.

why I feel drawn towards her, she is just like any other girl. then why?

 I glanced towards Dr Suhani , she was looking Happy , I could say she was fascinated by the Interior of the palace , she was looking at the things the way a small child looks at a toy , her eyes were shining brightly , and her dazzled smile lingering upon her lips , She was wearing a peach colored kurta , the kohl in her eyes piercing the glances sharply , her natural rosy cheeks started growing more red when she saw me glancing at her.

  ( Fuck.....She Caught me...I mean , I was just Observing her , Why was I even looking at her ) I broke the eye contact as I felt my cheeks started heating up , I cleared my throat.

  "Shall We go to the Hospital ?" I asked them and they nodded without any hesitation , Mr Choudhary was already in the hospital , he slept here last night and woke up early before anyone else , he left and informed me before going , I said I would join him there.

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