I woke up the next morning to a bell ring. someone was pressing the bell way too loudly. “Cominggggggggg” I shouted and made my way to the door still rubbing sleep off my eyes. I am so not a morning person.
I was shocked to see Armaan stand outside at this hour. he looked as if he was greatly tensed. “hey whats up?” I gave him a nervous and a sly smile.” nothing” he said and closed the door behind me.
“what do you mean” I asked rubbing the sleep off my eyes. he thrust a newspaper infront of my eyes.
i took it in my hands. there was a picture of me and mayank from the other night. with the headlines
"politician daughter getting cozy with Mayank Maheshwari, the business tycoon"
i didnt read the next few lines for armaan now shoved his mobile on my face.
"see it" he gritted his teeth.
a video on vtube was kept on hold.i tapped the screen. it was our video, mayank and mine from yesterday..the day he was drunk...and he told me he loved me...i blushed on the later part.
just thenmy phone came into life.
it was a text message from my dear dad. wait he is in india? when did he come?
the message read
"Reach the maheshwari house within half an hour"
well he seemed serious. i showed armaan the message..."ow" was all he managed to say.
"hey armaan can you bring that video with yourself. i think it is the time to show them to the y?maheshwaris" i asked him...
"yea sure. but how are you butterfly?" armaan looked concerned.
"Alive" was all i muttered.
"i think we better get going then."
"yea"
45 mins later...
before anyone could say anything. i bombarded them "i have to show you guys something..."
"Armaan can you please put it on?" i asked him.
he put it in the player.
but before the play button was on. mayank came furiously over my side.
"How dare you set foot in my house" he stormed at armaan.
by ten armaan had put the video on play. they were at that part when abhilasha had put her foot forth so that i fall and push shilpa di.
mayank came all charged towards Armaan. armaan didnt see him. mayank was about to knock armaan out when i came in between them and the punch landed on me. my nose was bleeding profusely.. and then everything turned dark.....
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Arranged Marriage to Mr.Billionaire(An Indian love triangle!)
General Fictionwhat happens when asmaara singhaniya, the daughter of a top politician has to return india from canada? Here she meets Mayank, their family friend's son who share an excellent chemistry and get attracted towards each other but then comes Armaan, May...