"Mohobbat toh beintehha thi apse, lekin na apse wafa mili na apki mohobbat se"
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"Ishq se kya gila kare, bhul toh humari hai jo do dafa bina dil walo ko dil gava baithe hum"
1. This book will contain highly triggering content(rape etc.) so, please do not proceed if you are likely to feel disturbed or triggered.
2. Characters are not going to be perfect and I know it, I am writing them like that. So, expressing your feelings ABOUT THE CHARACTER in the comments is completely fine but please DO NOT take it out on me.
3. There is no cheating trope(it may seem like there is but there is not). I will never make a cheating female or male my lead character for that matter.
4. There is a high chance that you are guessing the story wrong till the last chapter"smirking" so beware.
5. ENJOY!
AUTHOR'S POV
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"Are you sure about this?"
"Hmm" Eklavya hummed leaning against the car. His eyes looked directly at Devika, who was walking towards him.
"Why are you involving Devika?"
"She is no saint. She knows every secret of Shefali" Eklavya said while he gave a beautiful fake smile to Devika who was still at a distance. She smiled back as a blush through her cheeks.
"How's Nain?"
"Cute" he smiled remembering how cute she looked embarrassing herself, again and again, earlier that day.
"Ae Romeo, I am asking if she is fine or not"
"She is fine" he rolled his eyes.
"Are you sure you'll not hurt her in all this"
"I will try" he sighed.
"I will call you later" he said as Devika came near him.
"Beautiful" he inspected her top to bottom and whispered in his husky voice.
"Thank you" Devika blushed tucking a hair strand behind her ear.
He opened the door for her and she sat inside adjusting her dress.
A sinister smirk captured her lips as she saw him walking towards the driver's seat.
Love? Money.
Money? Love.
That's all she knows.
She is no saint. And if Eklavya is Playing with her, then two can play the game.
In the end, all she wants is money. Whether it comes from her witch aunt or a man who thinks she is dumb.
Never rush into falling love, because love never runs out, let love be the one to knock at your door. So that by the time you start to feel, you'll know it's real.
