"The heart wants what it wants"
Just a journey of a stubborn Malhotra and calm Murty amidst all the daily life problems.
A Marriage.
A blessing for one, nightmare for another.
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"The heart wants?"
He asked.
"The heart wants."
She confirmed.
(Can b...
To everyone, who relates to this book somehow - it really breaks my heart to know you guys had to go through something terrible in your lives. Just, you guys are so strong to overcome it and lots of love to you people.
I really suck at communication and I feel I am never been able to tell how grateful I feel seeing all the love you guys shower on this book.
Thankyou so much ✨❤️
Enjoy Reading :)
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"I think - I am falling for you."
Manik was falling for her. Manik was falling for her.
Nandini's thoughts were clouded with the same thought from the past fifteen minutes. Her cheeks were burning hot and she could hardly focus on anything.
Manik was falling for her.
Nandini needed to lock her heart and brain which were jumping to Manik's simple confession.
But again, Manik was falling in love with her. Her heart just flipped and a smile graced her lips this time.
"Nandini?" Manik had his lips drawn in a small pout, eyes narrowing at her. It was the sixth time he was calling out for her,"Is this your new way of ignoring me?"
"What? No." She defended herself, fanning her face and Manik suppressed a chuckle. Ofcourse, he knew what he was doing with his confession.
Keeping aside the giddy feeling, he was more grateful to the fact she was not sad anymore, crying or hating on herself. Manik would confess his feelings hundred times a day if that made her so happy.
Ananya was stuck to her point and Manik knew it already so he didn't bother asking, nor was he planning to. Nandini would have told him had she wanted to let him know. She probably felt embarrassed about it and Manik was not the person to enjoy someone's embarrassment, let alone the woman's he liked.
"What were you saying?" Nandini composed herself, but the moment she turned to him, her cheeks felt warm again and she looked outside - smacking her forehead on the window this and winced in pain.
Manik stopped the car immediately, hand raising on its own and sliding her hair to check if she probably bruised it,"Are you okay?"
"I am okay."
"Sure?"
"Yeah, tell me. What were you saying?"
"Ah," Manik paused, starting the car again and thought for a moment weather to ask her or not,"Mom told me to invite you for dinner. Do you wanna come?"
Is that what Manik wanted to ask her yesterday night? Probably.
