[THE NEXT EVENING]

Meesha stood in front of the mirror, smoothing out her dress and checking her hair. She was excited to go out with Daniel tonight. Every Friday night, they always had so much fun together. After Kira and Ava, he was her only friend she could open up to.

As she walked outside, she saw Daniel standing next to his car, a smile on his face. "Hey, beautiful!" he exclaimed, opening his arms for a hug.

Meesha rolled her eyes good-naturedly and walked into his arms. "Hey, Daniel," she said, hugging him briefly before pulling back.

Daniel looked at her with admiration. "You look stunning tonight," he said, his eyes scanning her face.

Meesha smiled. "Thanks, Daniel. You don't look so bad yourself."

As they got into the car, Daniel asked, "So, what's the plan for tonight?"

Meesha skimmed through her mind. "I don't know. What did you have in mind?"

Daniel suggested. "I was thinking we could go grab some dinner and then see a movie."

Meesha nodded. "Sounds good."

As they drove to the restaurant, Meesha pulled out her phone and started texting. Daniel glanced over at her. "Who are you texting?" he asked, his voice casual.

Meesha looked up, waving off his question. "It's just a guy named Ryan."

Daniel's eyes narrowed slightly. "Who's that?" he asked, his voice a little sharper.

Meesha replied, her tone neutral. "He's the guy Kira set me up with, for a blind date."

Daniel's eyes widened slightly. Blind date? Who was this guy, and why was he trying to date Meesha?

Meesha continued, oblivious to Daniel's growing unease. "I don't even like him, but he keeps bothering me."

Daniel's face darkened. Who dared to come between him and Meesha? He felt a surge of possessiveness, and his eyes narrowed.

But he pushed the feeling aside, trying to keep the conversation light. "Well, maybe we can help you get rid of him," he said, trying to sound casual.

Meesha laughed. "I don't know, Daniel. He's pretty persistent."

Daniel's eyes flashed with determination. He would make sure that Ryan left Meesha alone. No one was going to bother her, not while he was around.

As they pulled up to the restaurant, Daniel turned off the engine and turned to Meesha. "Let's go get some dinner," he said, smiling at her.

Meesha nodded, and they got out of the car, walking into the restaurant together. Daniel couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as he walked beside Meesha. She was safe with him, and he would do whatever it took to keep her that way.

*****

[THE NEXT DAY]

Daniel walked into the upscale coffee shop, scanning the room for Ryan. He spotted him sitting at a table, sipping on a cup of coffee. Daniel's eyes narrowed, and he made his way over to the table.

"Ryan," Daniel said, his voice firm and commanding. "We need to talk."

Ryan looked up, a hint of surprise on his face. "Can I help you?" he asked, his voice neutral.

Daniel sat down across from Ryan, his eyes locked on the other man's face. "I'm here to talk to you about Meesha," he said, his voice low and even.

Ryan's expression changed, a hint of curiosity on his face. "Meesha? What about her?" he asked, his voice cautious.

Daniel's eyes flashed with possessiveness. "She's my girlfriend," he said, his voice firm. "And I don't appreciate you pursuing her."

Ryan raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise on his face. "Your girlfriend? But...I've been on dates with her. She never mentioned you."

Daniel's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "That's because she's a private person," he said, his voice tense. "But trust me, she's mine. And I won't let anyone come between us."

Ryan's expression changed, a hint of skepticism on his face. "I see," he said, his voice slow. "Well, if she's your girlfriend, then why did she go on dates with me?"

Daniel's eyes flashed with anger, but he kept his cool. "That's none of your business," he said, his voice firm. "But let's just say that Meesha can take care of herself. And she doesn't need guys like you trying to pursue her."

Ryan's face darkened, a hint of anger on his face. "And who are you to tell me what to do?" he asked, his voice rising.

Daniel's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "I'm Meesha's boyfriend, and I'll do whatever it takes to protect her." He repeated, his voice deadly, "Whatever."

Ryan's expression changed, a hint of unease on his face. A thought of realization flickered that Daniel was not a man to be underestimated.

After a tense moment of silence, Ryan stood up. "Fine," he said, "I'll leave her alone."

Daniel's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing. "You made the right decision," he said, his voice firm.

Ryan turned and hastily walked away, leaving Daniel sitting at the table, his eyes still narrowed in a fierce glare.

******

Meesha sat in front of the mirror, adjusting her makeup when Ryan's call pierced the silent the air. "Meesha! I'm sorry for bothering you. I didn't know you had a boyfriend. I'll never bother you again!"

Meesha was taken aback, her eyes filled with surprise. 

When did she have a boyfriend?

As Meesha opened her mouth, about to speak, Ryan cut in. "As of now, I won't bother you anymore. I'll cut all ties. Goodbye."

Then the call ended with two consecutive beeps. Meesha stared down at the phone, her brows furrowing in confusion. 

Meesha was still feeling a mix of perplexity and confusion when Kira suddenly rushed into the dressing room with a bright smile on her face.

"Meesha, I have incredible news!" Kira exclaimed, hardly containing her excitement.

Meesha turned to face her, curiosity etched on her face. "What is it?"

"You've been offered the role of brand ambassador for Jurah, the worldwide perfume company!" Kira announced, barely able to contain her enthusiasm.

Meesha's eyes widened in awe. She knew Jurah well - their unique fragrances had captivated the globe. "Really? They want me as their brand ambassador?" she asked with disbelief.