
Issh didn’t bother knocking. She never did — not with him.
She shoved the heavy door open with her shoulder, a thick file tucked under her arm, and marched into Aakshat’s study like she owned the place.

Issh didn’t bother knocking. She never did — not with him.
She shoved the heavy door open with her shoulder, a thick file tucked under her arm, and marched into Aakshat’s study like she owned the place.
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