𝄞𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊-1 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝄞
Welcome to His Belonging Love -
A story of innocent beginnings, painful goodbyes, and the kind of love that never truly fades.
Abhimaanyu Singh Rathore is the eldest son of Rajasthan's royal Rathore family. Po...
पास हैं फिर भी पास नहीं हमको ये गम रास नहीं शीशेकीइकदीवारहै जैसे दरमियाँ
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I leave the place I don't know why I didn't like to see her with someone else that close.
What I can do ? Just saw her from far and fell for her .. I didn't even know if she had feelings for me or not, do she and abhigyaan have something between them?.
A lot of questions and insecurities arise in my mind for her which is broken when someone holds my forearm.
My head snap towards the source and finds her who is all in sweats and taking Deep breaths.
" Rooh"
I called her and she looked at me with glare and started scolding .
" Kya rooh? Itni Tez Kon chalta Hai M kabse Bula rahi par ap toh bhag milkha bhag ban rahe ho . Mera saans ful Gaya "
( What rooh ? Who walks so fast I have been calling you for so long but you are becoming Bhaag Milkha Bhaag.I am out of breath)
By listening her scolding I don't know why I smiled she looks so cute when she gets angry just like maa .
I lost in her beauty which she wave her hand to made me came out from my thoughts.
"Sorry.. drink this" I mumbled while passing her my bottle which she take it and drank in one go , Her mouth is full of water which made her face like a balloon. .
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. We reached the library and sit beside her who was busy gazing at interior of library.
"Miss ye interior ko baad me dekh Lena padhai chalu Kare "
(Miss you can see this interior later start studying)
I ask which she looks at me with cheeky smile and nodded.
