𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #1
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Shivanya Gupta is a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve. Always going above and beyond to help others, she loves deeply and s...
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This time I am going to reveal another secret.
I am not from India. Growing up I always used to watch films and TV shows. And then one day I started reading Indian Wattpad stories 💗
I fell in love with the culture, the people, the food (obviously 😋) Since the last month I have been an avid reader of those stories then suddenly I thought 'Why not write?'
So this book was a part of such an instant decision.
So that's my one little secret 🤫
Annnd I have included some books and their author's name in this chapter. They are my favourites. Give them a try and comment your favourite reads! 📖
Happy Reading My Confidants 🥰
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The next few days are the same but without any confrontations. Vihaan tried to talk to me but I answer him in clipped sentences.
He would always keep chocolates beside the nightstand. I couldn't tell how much I love this man. His thoughtfulness overwhelms me.
Sometimes he would pass me by giving me heated looks or light touches. Whenever he's closer my whole body tingles in awareness.
Sometimes all I want to do is throw my rules out of the window and kiss him senseless but my circumstances begs otherwise.
Ahana - Can't wait to meet you on Sunday 🤗
Shivanya - So am I 🥰
The dinner is for Ahana and Nitya. The two closest people I have in my life. Ahana said that Mrs.Rajputh, Vihaan's mother doesn't know that she's coming here. She has told her something about visiting my parent's home to study with Zara.
My parents.
I haven't heard from them since that day. Whenever I think about them my heart dies a little. I miss what I could have had with them.
Arya, Zara & my parents. A happy little family.
But I never wish to be in a place where people don't understand me. Even if it's my family.
I am in the bed when the door to the washroom opens. Vihaan comes out of it freshly showered, naked (gulp) except for a towel wrapped around his trim waist.
