Silver-Topaz

Seeing him again wasn’t how Anjali had imagined it. Not after all these years. Not after all those quiet, carefully folded memories she had tucked away like old letters—never thrown, never opened. And definitely not like  this . There had been no pause in his voice. No flicker of recognition that carried weight. No unspoken “I missed you.” Just— “Hey, Anjali… it’s been a long time.” Like she was just another name from a classroom list. Another face from a blurred past. And she had smiled back. Of course she had. Because that’s what she had learned to do—be composed, be graceful, be  fine . But inside? Inside, something had shifted. Not broken… just quietly unsettled. She hadn’t realized how much of him she had carried all these years. Not in a dramatic, life-altering way. But in the small things. In the way certain songs still reminded her of college corridors. In how she would sometimes wonder,  Where would he be now? In the faint, almost-forgotten warmth of a crush...

“Okay, listen—this is important.” Lavanya didn’t even look up from her phone. “Every time you say that, NK, something ridiculous follows.” NK placed a hand dramatically over his heart. “Lavanya Kashyap, you wound me. I am a man of depth. Of vision.” She sighed, finally looking at him. “Last time your ‘vision’ involved matching outfits and a dance reel at 2 a.m.” He grinned. “And it was iconic.” They were in the living room of Shantivan, lights dim, music playing softly in the background—something upbeat, something very them . Chaotic, Effortless and Alive. “Come on,” NK said, extending his hand toward her. “Just one dance.” Lavanya raised an eyebrow. “There’s no occasion.” “Exactly,” he replied instantly. “Best kind.” She stared at him for a second. At the boyish excitement. At the sincerity hidden under all that dramatics. And then— She placed her hand in his. “Fine,” she said. “But if you spin me and I fall—” “I will catch you,” he interrupted. “Confident much?”...

Tina first got scared when she received call from Arnav Singh Raizada's office. She felt so relieved and then very excited when Mr. Raizada's manager proposed a deal.  They were willing to sell the copyright of the wedding videos and photos to the OTT platform of her channel for a reasonable price and she can take the credit of convincing Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada for this.  She immediately agreed and send an email to the OTT management team for the approval. They immediately approved it & also offered promotion once its finished.  She got her team ready quickly and set up everything for the wedding shoot. The manager of ASR wanted to have a meeting with her at the hotel to discuss something. So after briefing the team she went to meet Mr. Aman Mathur in one of the conference room. ASR's manager gave her a cold and calculated look when he talked to her... Maybe just like his boss which she heard from her seniors. He also wanted information about the source who sent the ...