Aravi's POV.
It was 12:00 a.m. at night I'm still writing. Because I still need to distract my mind after I visited at the hotel, the scenes flashed inside my mind and haunting me still.
India indeed had developed at many factors but when it comes to a woman the Indian society never stops to question.
They will just blame the woman.
But in my case they will definitely blame me because I was the only one who asked for it to save my dignity from a man I sold it to other man.
I didn't told my parents about the nightstand because I fear about their reaction and their actions too.
The more I want to forget the incident, his face comes and all the attempts to forget the incident goes in vain.
I don't know what my destiny is planning but where my heart starts to beat that much faster than usual isn't what I want.
I wish these feelings to stop and find a good man who deserves these feelings but my hear also cares and says that he is a good man.
Whenever I feel him close around me my heart starts to beat that much.
My brain says, ‘ Be Bold and ignore and don't care!’
Thinking about him is newly found addiction I guess..
‘Tring - Tring’ I walked towards my bed and I picked up the phone.
“Hello?”
“Yeah.. This is Miss Sonowal speaking from Mathur's Company” .
“Yes?”
“ Actually I'm secretary of Mr Yash. So on his behalf, I would like to give a proposal to you for collaborating us. As we believe you will be good for our new project.”
“You mean you want me to write for your upcoming whatever drama or movie?”
“Yes Ma'am. So when are you free? Will you Collab us?”
“Yes I would like to collaborate with you all” I shook my head in yes in surprise.
Did anyhow he forgot about the challenge?
Or did he want something from me?
I gulped down my lump fearing about the grey side of Mr Rayan Marthur.
God knows what is he upto?
I shrugged all of my thoughts and looked at Ahana sleeping peacefully. And none of in my life is perfect for me except Ahana. Yes we are friends and more than friends she is my soul- sister.
Life gave me everything Good Parents who never scolded me and a good friend who use to protect me from those bullies in school and then ragging in college to her protecting me everytime.
Her man will be lucky I thought and prayed.
[A/N :- Soon Ahana 's Love chapter will start Aravi don't worry about her dear hehe 😸]
The next day, I got a mail regarding the time and I quickly got a shower and got dressed as I pulled on my white salwar with red chunri and put a small brown bindi between my brows. I slightly underlined my eyes with kohl and eyeliner to enhance my eyes with a little mascara. I braided my long hair and let it hang on the left shoulder. I quickly wore my favourite red glass bangles and jhumkas. I checked myself infront my mirror and sighed as I was now very satisfied with my ‘shringar’.
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