Co-comparison is killing me slowly
I think, I think too much
'Bout kids who don't know me
I'm so sick of myself
I'd rather be, rather be
Anyone, anyone else
My jealousy, jealousy
Started following me (he-he-he, he-he)
Started following me (he-he-he, he-he)___________________________________________
Siya
When we reached the hotel, I noticed everyone engaged in discussion. Feeling his grip loosen on my hand, I quickly freed it and moved to stand beside Nayan.
When we all settled into our seats, Karan stood up and made his way to the middle of the group.
"So now, it's time to announce the winning trophy or gift, and it's none other than Mr. Ryan Malhotra," Karan announced,
What?
Hearing him, I was utterly shocked. What does he mean by Ryan Malhotra being a gift?
"What rubbish are you talking about?" Ryan said, clenching his fist in anger.
"Ahh... chill, bro. It's not like I'd send you for a nightstand, it's just a date, a normal dinner for the two of you," Karan calmly said, making it clear that it was just a dinner.
"I'm not going anywhere?" Ryan said and was about to leave.
But Karan held his hand and said, "Ryan, please, after a lot of thought, I have chosen this gift."
Ryan jerked his hand and said, "I'm not a thing you've chosen for a gift."
"I know, but..."Karan began to say something, but Saniya stopped him.
"Sir, it's not Karan's fault. They asked me what I wanted as a gift, so I told them I had a dream of dinner with you." She shamelessly let out this thing.
"I'm not talking to you," Ryan said, and we could all see the rage of anger in him.
I don't know why I'm here. When all I need to go to my room, pack my stuff to leave. I want this discussion to end by cancelling all her plans with Ryan.
"Ryan, please say yes for me, not for her," Karan pleaded.
I was just looking at Ryan when Nayan approached me and whispered in my ears, "I need to tell you something." I looked at him, about to refuse, when he took hold of my hand and led me away with him.
"Nayan.....where are we going?" I asked him,
"I want to show you something," he said and kept walking.
"Nayan, stop... I said stop here," I exclaimed, but he continued walking, paying no attention to my words.
As he stopped I asked him "What do you want to tell me?"
"All of this is Saniya's plan. Initially, she refused to play the game, but later, she played and won. The truth is, she overheard my and Karan sir's conversation. We were discussing that whoever wins, we'll give them what they want, and if she wants to spend time with Ryan sir, she couldn't find a better opportunity than this. She had collected all the hints from the other team, so she won. Whether I say she won by clever strategy or cheating, that's up to you. Just wanted to let you know." Nayan told me the whole truth.
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Glory - A Passion's Symphony |18+
Fiction généraleWarning: This dark slow-burn romance contains a seductive web of intimate encounters and forced proximities that may leave you breathless. Be advised that some scenes in this story may trigger emotional responses. If certain themes are sensitive to...