Shanaya was praying to God with her eyes closed to make the anxiety all over her mind gone. Standing at the back of the crowded elevator used by the employee of Rathore company, wearing pink blazer and pant with a white tank top, she was counting every second in her head to distract.
It was just a minute and, yet sweating and rushed breaths had become her friends.
The VIP elevator was not functioning, thus not leaving any other option for Shanaya. She had never thought to be in a crowded lift was going to be an impact mentally, but she was proved wrong.
The incident with Aniket had changed a lot without her knowledge.
She rushed toward the exit when the lift reached the top floor and coming out of it she bends forward exhaling several breaths.
She straightens herself after a minute and, after adjusting her hair, she started walking toward her office only to stop when she felt someone's eyes on her.