What's mine remains mine

Vihaan was looking tired while sitting on his chair in his office. His eyes were red from not sleeping for the last twelve hours, his hair messed up from roaming many times hands in it, his tie loosens up at the top, his shirt rolled up to his forearm and his shoes, not in his feet.

He groaned when he bends backwards and felt his muscles sore from staying in the same position. He had not gone to the Mansion after going on the "Date", for his works were pending.

Or, he was hoping to talk to Shanaya, but not like it happen.

Shanaya took her day off!

Lying backwards on his chair, he felt heaven as soon as his back touched the leather and he forgets all his tiredness.

All he wanted was some sleep.

But, it was not in his life as it was already eight and he could hear several footsteps suggesting employee have come.

The new day had begun and, he wanted to be present in his office for his employees.

He was not a friendly boss, but, he was the responsible one.