What happens when all the best friends meet after a few years at a Royal wedding? Will they find their true love?
How will their new relations be? Can the fragile ladies handle the arrogant men? Or maybe they can change themselves for their love of...
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I can't even begin to count the number of times I would kiss myself if I could. I smiled when I saw how beautiful I looked in the mirror after a hot shower. I spun around as soon as I heard footsteps approaching, my heart pounding faster than before. "Rohan, what the hell are you doing here?" My voice almost sounded like a scream and thank goodness I was wearing a robe.
"Calm down, Babygirl. There's nothing here that I haven't already seen." I crossed my arms, glaring at him. This bitch was aware that women were obsessed with him, and he loved every second of it.
He smirked as he walked towards me, and my cheeks flushed as I struggled to keep calm. "J-just go away." I stammered, making him chuckle. "Wait, how did you know that this was my room?" I frowned. Rohan is unpredictable, and I wouldn't be surprised if he had been watching me all along. There were times when he used to show up at my doorstep with that wide ass smirk on his face as if he were a surprise gift. He smirked and ran a finger over my robe, saying, "Well, I have my ways."
"Stop being so creepy and just leave." I rolled my eyes and gave him a quick smack on the hand before turning to face the mirror. "Okay, Babygirl," he leaned closer to whisper softly. Despite the fact that 'Babygirl' came out as a seductive whisper, I didn't mind the shiver that ran down my spine. With a mischievous grin, he turned and walked away, leaving me feeling both annoyed and intrigued by his mysterious demeanor. What an ass.
He thinks it's easy to get under my skin, but he has no idea that I'm not as easily swayed as he believes and is aware of this. He knew me well enough to know that I wouldn't fall for his attempts at seduction, so I'm going to be much more cautious in our interactions moving forward. He will regret returning to me because of the torture I will inflict upon him HAH!
Rohan Singh Shekawat, you'll wish you never crossed paths with me.
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Just as the Sangeet was about to begin, I got out of my room and joined the celebration, feeling the energy in the air. In addition to the vibrant decorations, the lively music enhanced the festive mood. Everything appeared wonderful, but who chose the decoration? It was me. So obviously, it must be flawless. I was making sure everyone was having fun and introducing myself to each guest, but I was so disoriented that I had no idea what performances were taking place until I heard a guitar being strung in the background. I tilted my head back with excitement, but when I saw Ethan on stage, my smile faded.
