A nice girl, A hot guy...
What happens when they are forced into a relationship against their will?!
Is it really against their will, or is it against his will?!
Kya ho payega inn dono ke takraar ke beech pyaar??!!
Let's see what god has planned for...
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"Veeer?!.."
Bani came to their room after cleaning the kitchen and arranging everything there. She entered the room to find it empty. She looked around and called for Veer. Just then, Veer came out of the washroom. He gave her a cold look and walked over to his side of the bed without uttering a word. She kept looking at him confused. She had thought his mood was slightly better now, but seeing him so quiet and reserved, she realised that he was still upset and annoyed with her. She locked the door while staring at him continuously, hoping for him to talk to her atleast once. He sat on the bed ignoring her looks completely, and looked for the curtain. But, finding it missing, he understood that she must have removed it. He didn't ask her to confirm about it as he felt that she would deny it too. She saw him looking for the curtain and wished him to ask her about it soon. But, all her wishes went down the drain as he just turned and got on the bed to sleep. He pulled the comforter over his leg, and without looking at her, told her,
And he lied down facing the wall. Bani helt disheartened. She quickly went to her side of the bed and sat facing him. She tried to initiate a conversation with him by bringing up the topic of the curtain which she had herself removed today after he had gone to the gym in the evening.
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[Ignore the cuts and bandages on her hand]
B: *desperately* Wo, parda... Tum puchhoge nahi ke kaha gayab ho gaya, kyun hataya, *Veer starts getting up, and her voice becomes low and meek* puchhoge nahi?!...
V: *rudely, while sitting up and turning to face her* Nahi... *looking at her seriously* Kyunki tum jhoot hi bologi, mujhe pata hai...
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