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CHILDHOOD SWEETHEARTS CLUSTER BOOK #1
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They are childhood sweethearts, Ridh and Aira-the inseparable duo. He loves her, and she loves him. What could possibly go wrong? Before Aira heads to Stanford Univ...
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It's been a week since that girl came back and nothing is the same. The dynamics between us changed. After she left a week ago Divi mumma stopped talking, we all tried various tactics to make her smile but nothing worked.
Can't she let us live in peace?
We learned to live without her 3 years back then why she again came out of nowhere as if she didn't commit a sin. She killed her and my father, our mother's love. What more does she want? Yesterday I got to know that she will be working as head chef in Ritvik's restaurant. Let's execute our plan. We met in a meeting and he saw her pic in my wallet.
Avy made a big scene on that photo saying that I should not keep a witch's photo near me. But the truth is that even I don't know why I kept her photo with me.
Avy made me burn that picture after reminding me of her deeds.
Trust me Samaira Mehrotra I will break you into pieces that it will be difficult for you to gather yourself again. I will make you cry blood tears. You will cry in agony as we all did 3 years back. I won't let you live in peace. You will be seeing hell here.
She was pleading with us to listen to her explanation, huh. What should we listen to, that she made an immature decision and committed two murders.
It's time to execute my plan and call Nia to get into action. She is my contract GF till the time Samaira is here. I will propose to Nia in front of Samaira on her joining day. She says that she loves me, right?. Then let's crush her hopes. I still don't know where on the earth she is living.
Today is sunday so no working day so let's grab the chance. I cradle my mobile in my palms and text Nia to meet me in a cafe. We have to make up a story of our fake dating so that our elders won't get suspicious and kill me.
Quickly getting ready in joggers and tee shirts I make my way towards the garage where numerous cars are parked which belong to us. I chose a mustang and departed the society. The elders went to a temple yesterday night for a jagrata.
(Vigil)
No one in the family should get to know about our contract because if by any chance they get to know about my not so good deed they will beat me black and blue. The first and foremost rule of our family is to respect girls and here I am using a girl for my own benefit. And the younger ones will not help me at all. Instead the boys will help the elders and the girls will shoot the whole "beating Ridhaan Sehgal session" and post it on their social media handle with a caption "The perfect businessman showing his imperfect son skills and then getting punished" or whatsoever. All the monkeys are ridiculous.
Entering the cafe I see that Nia is already present here wearing a sparkling dress which is screaming that the dress is worn in parties and clubs and not in cafes type of places.
Whatever she wears I don't care unless and until she again starts to throw herself on me.
