"Lost in his love, she made him her world, where everything else faded into insignificance"
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Kriti Singhania, reluctantly returns to her homeland to fulfill her father's wish of becoming the CEO of his company. However, her life takes an unexpected...
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Author's POV~
"Get in" Aayansh's hoarse voice got into Kriti's and she seated herself in his car. The journey, back to Udaipur was by his car because the jet couldn't fly due to bad weather conditions.
"It's a long drive" Kriti whispered and Aayansh just hummed in response. Aayansh always had a very arrogant personality, his aura screaming fame and power and he never liked talking much. Aayansh accelerated the car while Kriti sat there wandering out of the window. Her attention was towards the scenic view of the sunset outside. Aayansh's eyes roved at Kriti's face while her eyes were fixed outside.
"Do you have something to eat?" Kriti questioned. "On the backseat" Aayansh responded, slight anger evident in his voice. Kriti turned back and picked up a packet of chips from the back seat. She opened the pack and a crackling sound echoed in the car, loud enough to annoy Aayansh.
Kriti's munching continued one after the other, she turned back to get another packet but grief struck her as she realized that she already ate the last pack of chips without even realizing it. "They're over" She whispered to herself, but her voice came out loud in the complete silence. "Itna khaogi toh yhi hoga na" Aayansh snapped at her. (If you eat this much, this is what will happen, right?)
"How can you eat so much junk in just 3 hours? Why can't you sit quietly like a good girl for a while? It's not that hard. Is it?" He continued to reprehend her while Kriti looked at him with a reproofed expression. "Why can't you just shut up?" Kriti blurted out, Aayansh ignored her, his eyes darted on the road. . . . The drive persevered with them, ignoring each other. For Kriti, it was tedious to be with Aayansh, more for a 13 hour drive. Aayansh never liked nuisance while Kriti was a perfect definition of nuisance.
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"Why the fuck are you so boring? I mean we can talk right? Fewiquick se mu chipka toh nhi hna tumhara?" Kriti had let it slip, while Aayansh glared at her. (Is your mouth stuck with feviquick?)
"You wanna talk?" He questioned. "Yes" Kriti responded. "Tell me about yourself" Aayansh reciprocated. "You already know but still, I'm Kriti and I am 23. I worked in a Tech company while I was in New York, I can be a model too. I love to eat, I love pink roses and I--"
Aayansh cut her off in between as he continued "Your family?" "Me, papa, maa and Priti" She expressed herself without an ounce of hesitation, maybe Aayansh got her too busy to realise what was she saying. "About you?" She continued. "Not about me" He declared.
