
- Eye contact - โฟChapter-2โฟ 
AUTHOR'S POV
Niharika kept her purse on the side of her seat as she sat on the seat and leaned back. She cursed when her hand hit the hand rest, "Gosh!"
She rubbed her hand murming some curses and sat back at her back. She roamed her eyes at the interior of the flight and thought to her , yhi flight mili thi usko? It's not even the lie-flat flight. She sighed.
Her attention was caught by the moment at the entrance, letting her eyes shift towards the very same direction. She frowned when she saw so many men dressed in black, entering the flight. Who are they?
Then it hits her. Someone has booked the whole business class but she was an exception here. Her eyes shifted towards their uniforms before they stuck at the symbol that was crafted on their black coat, above their chest area.









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