It's a story about pratiksha, an innocent girl from a middle-class family. She falls in love with a wrong guys , but her destined one turns to be a billionaire who's also belongs to a royal family.
Gaurav singh rathore the power his name holds in in...
Pratiksha wants to keep make her distance from him but he keep making himself close to her.
She realized he was not stopping his steps. And said "You! You don't come near me, or I'll scream"
"What?!" Gaurav said with confusion
"I am not gonna fall for your good looks and let you do whatever you want"
"What?!" He burst out in laughter, her sudden outburst makes him laugh.
"Again you're laughing, you even laughed that time too" she complains.
"Actually there's one anklet hanging at your kurta's elbow.
"You didn't notice so I thought to remove it from there" he explained why he keep making his steps toward her.
She finds the explanation reasonable so she doesn't get bothered to ask other questions and removes the anklet from her Kurti.
The cars which were stuck in traffic is now starts to move and He turned his head towards the road.
"The traffic is open now, gotta go byee" he said while making his steps towards his car.
She doesn't know how to respond to that so she just nods.
just before he enters his car hey! "Thanks for calling me good-looking."
Again the blush rushed to her cheeks making her cheeks like a tomato.
Before driving off from their "May I know your name?" He said to her.
But she replied with No.
But after that, her mom comes from behind and starts calling her daughter to grab her attention towards the shop. Her mom was standing there, showing her some bedsheets for their home.
"Pratiksha! Pratiksha!!!See how these are?" Her mom asked.
"Yeah, Mom, I am coming there." She replied to her mom
But before heading toward that shop, she turned toward Gaurav
She finds him, Again with a smirk cum smile on his face. like he was in an urge to laugh at this coincidence.
And she replies to him with some death stares.
After seeing those death stares he swallows his lump.
While moving his lips to say "bye" in a lip-sync manner.
And drive off from there.
At The Rathore's corporation
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