Natasha, a meticulous editor known for her sharp wit and precise attention to detail, finds herself unexpectedly betrothed to Shubman, a charismatic criminal lawyer renowned for his courtroom prowess. Their fathers, inseparable since childhood, orch...
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Randhir Sharma sat beside his daughter, Natasha, and gently took her hand. "Natasha, beta, I know you're hesitant, but I truly believe Shubman is the right man for you. He's kind, successful, and cares for you.
Natasha frowned, looking down at her hands. "Dad, I don't wanna marry yet?
Ishita, Natasha's mother, joined in, placing a comforting hand on her daughter's shoulder. "I know but you getting old now and Shubman is a right person for you and you both know each other from childhood. What if Shreyan comes after you again, Natasha? Shubman can protect you, and we can't bear the thought of anything happening to you."
Natasha's doubts lingered did Shubman told them about Shreyan, but she saw the concern in her parents' eyes and knew they only wanted her happiness. She took a deep breath and nodded. "I will think about it."
With these word Natasha left to her room to sleep
She was trying to sleep but all she was thinkingwas Shubman"I don't wanna marry that Gill but he's so sexy and yesterday he was too hot he came like a hero to save me"
"Shut up Natasha " she cursed herself. "I won't marry him and now sleep
The next morning she wake up little late" fuck i had an important meeting".she freshed up and hurriedly grabbed her bag and rushed towards the door.
As she was about leave her mom shouted "Natasha where are you going? Have breakfast first"
"Ma I am late I will eat something on way "
As she reached for the doorknob, Ishita's voice called out once more, tinged with concern, "Natasha, please be careful. And think about what we discussed, okay?"
Natasha nodded absentmindedly, not wanting to engage in the conversation again. She knew her parents meant well, but their expectations weighed heavily on her.
Outside, the morning sun cast long shadows across the garden, and Natasha took a deep breath, trying to clear her mind.
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As I rushed out of the house, my phone buzzed again. I glanced down to see another text from Shreyan. "You think you can escape me? I'll always find you."
