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The Pursuit (A Spy Romance)

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She slides to the closet and takes out his Suit and wears it. She now pretends to be Arnav Singh Raizada and gets a frown on her face.

“What The!! San Francisco? No ways, tell your Boss to find someone else. I won’t let you go and work away from me” she screams faking his voice and taking off his suit, she stands opposite now.
“Arnav.. I am not asking you this.. I am telling you. This is my dream job. I will go”



She again wears his suit to pretend being him. She fakes clutching her forearms, assuming that’s what he would have done to her in anger; clutch her arms and drag her closer.

“Don’t you ever talk to me like that” she yells faking his voice again. It’s like she has memorized all his dialogues, this one being one of his signature lines whenever she has argued with him.
Taking off the suit again she becomes herself. She fakes a yelp considering he has clutched her forearms.
“That’s a great idea. Let’s stop communicating after I leave to San Francisco. That way you won’t lose your temper and even I would be able to work without your pressure”

She laughs at her own self for being so confident and arguing with an invisible Arnav Singh Raizada. She is having fun by doing it. Suddenly she feels a gust of wind blowing on her face. It’s a totally new feeling. She has never felt this before. She turns around and finds the man she was pretending to be, a while ago, is leaning at the door, watching her intently. Oh No!! Did he witness her entire drama? 


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