Chapter 27 – Lines Between Work and Heart
Morning – KC Design Wing
Geet arrived early again, this time carrying a stack of sample boards for the heritage restoration project. Jai was already at her desk, spreading out architectural references.
“Morning, Geet. Ready to dive into marble vs. sandstone?” he teased lightly.
“Morning, Jai. Only if the stones cooperate,” she replied, smiling.
From his glass cabin, Maan watched silently. Every smile, every tilt of her head as she considered structural constraints, tugged at a corner of his heart he hadn’t allowed himself to acknowledge.
When Geet noticed him, she offered a polite nod. Maan returned it with measured calm, though inside he was anything but calm.
Midday – Jealousy Ignites
During a client call in the conference room, Geet and Jai had to explain the technical integration. Jai’s easy rapport and light humor drew laughter from the clients, and Geet’s eyes sparkled as she responded in kind.
Maan, seated at the head of the room, felt the familiar tightness in his chest. He wasn’t used to jealousy. Yet watching her lean in, laughing and conversing as if the weight of the world wasn’t on her shoulders, stirred an unfamiliar ache.
After the call, he approached quietly. “Geet, double-check the floor load calculations. Jai may have overlooked the diagonal stress points.”
“I already accounted for that,” she replied firmly. “Everything’s within safe parameters.”
Maan’s jaw flexed. He knew she was right, but the sharp edge in her tone — confident, precise — reminded him why she had unsettled him from the start. He said nothing, only nodded and walked away, leaving a small, charged silence behind.
Afternoon – A Gentle Acknowledgment
Later, in his cabin, Maan reviewed structural renderings. Geet knocked softly.
“Sir, the client requested a minor adjustment in the foyer design. I’ve drafted three options.”
“Leave them here,” he said, his voice quieter than usual. Then, almost reflexively, he added, “Your insight improves the clarity of these plans. Keep it up.”
Geet blinked, surprised. No reprimand, no tension — just acknowledgment. It was a small shift, but it carried weight.
Evening – Family Observation
Daadima invited Geet over under the guise of discussing KC’s community projects. Over tea, she gently prodded,
“You’ve been working closely with Maan lately, haven’t you?”
Geet flushed faintly. “We’ve been coordinating on the Gurgaon project.”
Daadima’s eyes twinkled knowingly. “And how do you find him outside the office?”
Geet chuckled lightly, careful. “He’s… disciplined. Focused. Very inspiring.”
Daadima smiled. “Yes. And very human. Don’t let your professionalism blind you to his moments of warmth. They’re rare, but genuine.”
Night – Rooftop Reflection
Later that night, Maan stepped onto the KC terrace. Geet’s desk was empty — she had left, but the quiet hum of the office still carried traces of her presence.
He closed his eyes, letting the cool night air brush against him. He realized: admiration had quietly shifted into something heavier, something more dangerous. It wasn’t just respect anymore — it was awareness of her in every motion, every thought, every heartbeat.
And for the first time, he admitted it to himself.
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