The day after their brief yet intense encounter at the grand ballroom, Ritika Sharma awoke with her thoughts fixated on Mahir . The magnetic pull she felt toward him was undeniable, and she was resolute in deepening their connection. With a mix of excitement and determination, she prepared for her next strategic move.

That evening, she attended a high-profile networking event held at an exclusive rooftop bar known for attracting influential figures. The sophisticated atmosphere and elite guest list made it the perfect venue for her to once again cross paths with Mahir. Ritika's choice of attire-a striking dark blue dress-was designed to ensure she stood out in the crowd. Every detail, from her meticulously styled hair to her subtly enchanting perfume, was aimed at capturing attention.

Upon arriving, Ritika scanned the bustling room with practiced ease. She spotted Mahir across the bar, engaged in conversation with a group of prominent professionals. His commanding presence and effortless charisma drew her in, and she knew this was her chance to make a lasting impression.

As she approached, she noticed a brief lull in the conversation Mahir was engaged in. Seizing the opportunity, Ritika made her way over with a confident smile. "Mr. Singhania, what a pleasant surprise to see you here," she said, her voice smooth and inviting.

Mahir looked up, his expression shifting from surprise to genuine pleasure. "Ms. Sharma, it's great to see you. How have you been?"

Their conversation began with light banter but quickly shifted to more engaging topics. Ritika skillfully navigated the discussion towards industry trends and her own experiences, revealing her passion and insight. As they spoke, she noticed Mahir's attentive gaze and the warmth in his responses. Despite his professional demeanor, there was an undeniable interest in his eyes.

After some time, Ritika decided it was the perfect moment to execute her plan. She had prepared a seemingly innocuous gift-a sleek camera pen that appeared to be an ordinary writing instrument but concealed a hidden camera. With a casual air, she presented it to Mahir. "I thought you might appreciate this," she said, handing him the pen. "It's a small token to acknowledge your appreciation for capturing details."

Mahir accepted the gift with a hint of curiosity, examining it carefully. "This is quite thoughtful, Ms. Sharma. Thank you."

As their conversation continued, the atmosphere grew more intimate. Ritika used this opportunity to share personal stories, subtly revealing her ambitions and dreams. The connection between them seemed to deepen, though Mahir remained carefully guarded.

After their conversation, Ritika discreetly observed Mahir as he moved about the venue, using her newly gifted pen as a subtle means to gauge his reactions and interactions. The pen, equipped with a hidden camera, would provide her with valuable insights into his behavior and movements, allowing her to understand him better.

The night ended with Ritika feeling both exhilarated and impatient. She had managed to engage Mahir on a more personal level and had planted a tool to observe his actions. Her obsession with him was no longer just a feeling; it was now an active pursuit, driven by the desire to uncover more about the man who had captivated her so completely.

Back at her apartment, Ritika's mind raced with anticipation. She reflected on their interaction, replaying each moment and analyzing Mahir's responses. The hidden camera pen was more than just a gift; it was a key to unlocking the mysteries of Mahir's life. The intrigue was growing, and with it, her determination to delve deeper into his world.

As she prepared for her next move, Ritika felt a surge of excitement. The game was unfolding with new layers of complexity, and she was ready to navigate them with all the fervor of her obsession. Mahir Singhania had become the central focus of her world, and she was resolute in making him an integral part of it.
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AN : Short chapter, I know.. The story might be a little slow and boring and first but trust me you will like it once the real game begins (atleast I hope so),the rest is your choice. I hope you continue.
Happy reading 🦋