In a perfect world | Shivika SS

06

Hello Everyone, my old readers :D And welcome new readers :D I can't believed my story has been by 5K readers, it's AWESOME.
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So here comes the new chapter, deviated to all who voted and commented on the previous chapter.

BTW, Nakul is coming back on TV and that too with Disha for Bade Ache Lagtey Hain S2, I AM SOOO EXCITED 😆. Are you?

So without anymore wait......

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Every love story has a separation because every elevation requires separation.

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The hall was blaring with loud sounds. She saw his brother-in-law in the middle of the dance floor swamped by girls. She smiled at his moves which he was doing to impress a certain girl but she hardly cared.

"Tough luck, Rudy baby!" She mumbled and then turn to a server for a cold drink.

She thought that finally, she could have some peaceful moments for her but someone again interrupted them, "Hello there. What is a beautiful lady like you doing here alone."

Here he was again, trying to play with her - Shriman Shivaye Singh Oberoi. SSO wasn't a party person then what was he doing here. He wasn't supposed to be here and she was supposed to enjoy her free time with him. He seems to have free time nowadays and especially for her. Sometimes she thinks that he is bipolar. A few days ago he was the epitome of being Stone Singh Oberoi. He was seething in anger and lashing her at every opportunity and now, he is Sweet Singh Oberoi. And Anika was done being in his line of sight for his anger or sweetness. Avoiding him was now exactly like the movie which she saw with Rudra a few days ago "mission impossible".

"It's none of your business," Anika replied coldly.

But he didn't understand or don't wanted to, "Care for a dance then? A beautiful lady shouldn't be alone this evening."

"Go away, man!" She said miffed.

"Not until you give me a valid reason." He said insisting.

Anika took a deep breath, and looked at him pointedly, "I don't like to dance. And why don't you find someone else to impress and dance."

He scratched his head and smiled, "Well I have a problem. The girl I want to dance with, she is ignoring me."

"Really, ignoring you? You are rich and hot. Every girl would kill anything in her way to dance with you. And you ... you are you."

"So what should I suppose to do? Should I grab that girl, roll over my shoulder and take her onto the dance floor."

"I think that will work." She blurted out and then saw his eyes twinkling with mischief. He did as she told him to do. He held her tightly in his grip, rolled over his shoulder, and took her to the dance floor. He literally did that to her. And she was in shock to react for a good minute, then she yelped and cried his name while tightening her grip on his. As soon her feet landed on the floor, she moved to escape but he was quick to grip her and hugged her.

Someone whistled behind her and said, "So cool Bhaiyya, there is a room upstairs if the dancing floor gets too hot to handle for you guys."