On the way back to Springrock city, Rizi was quiet.
She was staring out of the window.
Her mind recalled events of the day.
Winning the hackathon, getting locked in the washroom, Zain coming to her rescue.
Even though she is a strong woman now, she had loved that asshole of a man in the past with all her heart.
His close encounter had brought back old memories that she had buried deep inside her heart.
That familiar scent was still lingering in her mind troubling her.
Her mind drifted towards the first time she saw him when she was in the final year of the Master's of Business Administration program.
It was the day of the annual college festival.
She wore jeans and a simple white t-shirt paired with sneakers.
Her hair was tied in a messy bun using a pencil.
She never cared about her appearance during her graduation or post-graduation studies.
She was naturally beautiful and was gifted with clear fair and plump skin.