CHAPTER 3

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AMAIRA'S POV

Ahh my heart is beating wildly and I am getting butterflies in my stomach just by the thought of Abhimaan's deep brown eyes , his voice and the way he held my hand and looked into my eyes. I have never thought about any man like this but he is different,he is my Maan yes I gave him a cute nick name. He is so handsome.

But wait a minute..... is he single I hope he is or else I will die I have already started loving him way too much. Even the thought of Maan loving someone else brings tears in my eyes.

No stop having negative thoughts. I know he is single .....is he? Ahh leave it the next time I will meet him I will ask him about this but how will we meet again I did not even take his phone number. How can I be so dumb. Anyways if destiny wants us to meet we will meet and with this thought I fell asleep .











NEXT DAY

I heard the alarm ringing and quickly woke
up . I had to leave for the bakery early today as Christmas was nearby and so there was a huge demand for cakes. I freshened up quickly and wore my dress. But while doing everything I could only think about one thing and that is "Maan".

"Please God make us meet quickly" I desperately prayed.

Anyways I wore my dress and headed out for work.

Anyways I wore my dress and headed out for work

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THE BAKERY

It is almost 7:30 pm and today's schedule was completely packed. I had loads and loads of customers coming. It was almost closing time and I had started packing up but at that moment I heard the voice which I desperately wanted to hear since yesterday I looked up to see my Maan standing in front of me in all his glory.

Oh my god!! he was in his casuals.


Oh my god!! he was in his casuals

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"Good evening Amaira , I did not know you work here." greeted Abhimaan

I came back to reality on hearing Maan's voice.

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