Nithya's pov
Due to the sudden jolt I lost my balance and was about to fall, but someone grabbed my waist and we fell together.
I opened my eyes to found a young man staring at me. That's when I realized our awkward position. I was clutching his shirt tightly. I pushed him back and get up.
I must admit that he is one of the most handsome men I have ever seen.
Six feet tall with deep brown eyes and sharp jawline.
He looks like a Greek God. The black suit was complimenting his looks.
Thank God , Swathi is not here, otherwise I have to carry a bucket to collect her drool.
I can't blame her too. He is very hot.OMG, I need some holy water now. I was shamelessly checking over him.
What happened to me all of a sudden?
It's all because of Swathi. She and her romantic Wattpad novels.
Yeah. I have start reading Wattpad novels, since the day I started living in hostel. And all those cute romantic stories were ruling my head right now.He was staring me in amusement as he has seen a ghost. I felt uncomfortable under his gaze .
Why is he staring me like that?
Haven't he seen girls?
Pervert!
'Oh madam, you were drooling over him a few minutes ago, now you are calling pervert.'
It's none other than my stupid mind." Are you okay Nithya beta?, Did you get hurt?" Aunty asked breaking the trance.
" I am okay Aunty " I said awkwardly.
I glanced at him who is still looking at me as I was an alien.
" This is my son, Karthik, Karthik this is Nithya" .
" Hello" I said but he stood like a statue.
Aunty nudged him and he came out of his trance.
" Hh.. hello, " he said.
" She helped me when I fainted" She said and worry lines formed on his head.
" What? You fainted? What happened ma?" He asked with concern.
" Nothing. I forgot to have BP tablets , that's why I fainted" she said and he shook his head with frustration.
" You are so careless ma, how can you forget your tablets, wait I will call the doctor" he said panicked.
" No, no I am perfectly alright " Aunty argued.
"That's why you are fainted" he retorted .
I was watching this cute mom - son banter when my phone starts ringing.
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Damsel in Distress -an Indian Story
General FictionA love story created by destiny. Thanks to@xCherryBlossomx_ for the amazing story cover.