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"Hello, may I have a bouquet for my girlfriend?" The voice seemed familiar.
She turned around to see Abhimanyu standing there.
"Ammu?" he asked, taken aback.
"Abhi?" She was shocked as well.
"Umm... I didn't expect you to be here. Anyways, Emma is in. I'll call her so that you can tell her your order," she said and, without waiting for his reply, went in to call Emma.
She informed Emma that she would tidy up the place while she took the order and completed it. Then, she stayed back and sent Emma back to Abhimanyu.
On the other hand, Abhimanyu was waiting for her. Seeing Emma come out instead of Ekantha, he was disappointed. He ordered his usual yellow rose bouquet while looking at the door, hoping she would come out, but she didn't.
Sighing, he moved away, waiting outside the store leaning against his car. He couldn't quite understand why she wanted to hide from him.
Was she still afraid that he wouldn't accept her profession? He never made her feel that way, directly or indirectly. He kept staring at the bouquet in his hands.
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Marrying Miss. Insecure
General Fiction❝Your past doesn't define your future. Embrace change, and let your dreams shape your destiny❞ In the bustling streets of Hyderabad, Ekantha, a young woman haunted by insecurities and a painful past, is at a crossroads. She finds solace in natur...