LOVE AGAIN | 18+ || ✔

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"The scariest moment is always just before you start. After that, things can only get better."

—Stephen King
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A A R N A

Tristan Rajvansh has always been a lovable child of the Rajvansh family.

Everyone adored him.
A lovable man.

Not because he is a known actor or the son of the richest family, but what makes him more appealing is his smartness, killer good looks and more than that, a goofy smiling man who never fails to charm people with his calm and soft nature.

You can only think he's a Playboy kind of guy with his face and the preference of his movies where he is seen fooling girls under his charm and realises love at the end of the movie but it is not.

I thought I would get to see this side of Tristan Rajvansh when I met him.
But no.
I was mistaken.

Days ago, I met a person, who is no more what he used to be before.

He smiles but does not laugh.
He talks but does not say.
He cares, he doesn't show.
This is how I met him.

He is a one-woman man.
Not because he has only loved his girlfriend, Paris. But because he won't be able to give his heart to anyone, he said.

I just know....the problem with his heart is....he fears that I will leave him like she did.

But I won't. Three months...and I will make him believe in Love Again.

Starting from the start.

All of these tragedies started when I came to New York.

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Some days ago—

JAIPUR,

"Aaru. Baccha itni si baat nhi maan sakti apne dadu ki?"
My oldie said while I was getting ready for the office.

[Aaru. Child, can't you accept such a simple thing from your grandfather?]

I huffed wearing my blue dupatta.

"Simple thing, Dadu? I have already told you. My marriage dreams...just go to hell... I just want to take care of you now. I just want to spend all of my time with you.....you know na I have no one in this world...except you now."

He cupped my face with a glint of sadness in his eyes.

"I know Aaru. That is why I want you to marry na. Atleast there should be someone I can rely upon for your safety and the one who will love you and take care of you....ain't I allowed to think about your happiness?"

Now he is getting me emotional.

"That is emotional blackmail Dadu."
I pouted while he made me sit on the dining chair serving me breakfast.

"Maybe because that is the only way."

"I hate you Dadu."
I remarked while eating my breakfast and he patted my head lovingly.

After the day passed with a blissful summer. Nandini Ma'am, my boss.
She adored my new saree designs a lot.

I am glad I could get an opportunity to attend the event in New York.

But little did I know, my Dadu planned all this for me.

He selected a NRI for me with the help of Nandini Ma'am and I was supposed to meet him.
Know him. And then marry him.