Vedant Dixit

"Samar, tomorrow we are having a VIP guest in our office. Just make sure that the reception is proper." I said on the call and the bathroom door clicked and Sana entered drying her hair with a towel.

"Is it your grandfather?" He asked and I just hummed not paying attention to whatever he was saying.

"Can I ask you something?" He asked and I again hummed staring at Sana with a smile because she was humming some song while drying her hair.

"Can you trust her?" He asked and she threw the wet towel over my face.

"Owww! Sana. What was that for?" I asked keeping the...