The ride was silent, except for Divya's soft directions that would lead them to the Katdare residence. Hank remained quiet, sneaking long looks of concern at her when she turned to look out the window.
Finally, she gave in and sighed.
"I'm getting married."
"Okay...I can see how that could be...upsetting."
Divya sniffed and shook her head.
"It's strategic," she admitted, resting her head on her hand.
"Strategic? You mean like arranged?"
A small noise of affirmation made him glance over at her.
"Do you love him?"
Shrugging, she looked away.
"He's a nice man."
"That's good and all, but it isn't what I asked."
They pulled up to the Katdares' driveway and Divya started to get out, muttering her gratitude and hoping to make a quick exit. It wasn't often that she showed so much weakness in front of her coworkers. It was hardly professional.
"Divya," he reached out the window and caught her wrist as she passed, "No one can make you do this. It's your life. Keep that in mind."
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I think I'll keep updating this, no matter what the season finally reveals. I'm thinking something along the lines of six drabbles. It might have a sequel, too. Thanks for reading!