Euphorial Love ❤️

The Phone call

Note-I am your author. Sooo 1st of all I am not a professional writer. Neither english is my mother tongue nor I am too good in English so ignore the grammatical error.

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Jaanvi's p.o.v.

It's 6 in morning I am ready for God knows what and reading my unfinished novel because I literally don't know what to do as in my whole life till now, I has never been up this early. I wake up early or we can say I did not sleep whole night I has been turning and tossing on the bed whole night. It is not like I have reason to up but his that handsome yet cold face did not let me sleep whenever I try to close my eyes his face is flexing in them. It is a strange feeling like I know him from a long ago. But we don't even meet before. I can not help but just want to admire his face like everyone adore the moon. His eyes his nose his jaw line and those lips. Huh I am thinking like a cheap. But he is my soon to be husband na It is not wrong to think about him. But his personality his perfection. Wait a minute his is perfect like fictional man like his physical features his aesthetic his cold personality his insane gazes. I hide my face with my both palm I am shy Hehe he. Mahadev what if he has anger issues too. My shy smile turn into a tata mic on huh in novel the cold ass male has been changed my female

Main Kya badlugi unhe main to khud ko aaj tak na badal pai.

Haye prabhu haye hari ram krishna jagarnatham Premanand yeh kya hua maine kya kar diya yeh. [I am a little reel addicted you know.]

Agar unhe gussa aa gya toh main kya karugi mujhe toh manna bhi nhi aata. Kash prish ki baat main aa kar ruthna manna sikh liya hota

How would I change him, I myself have not been able to praise them till date What will I do if he gets angry? I don't even know how to make it up but when mamma get angry Papa make it up for her even if it's her fault. So basically, I also do not have to do anything he will make it up for me. Huh I smirk I know I am smart.

AUTHOR: Do not make that face you are looking like A pig oik oik.

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'Just shut up' I replied

Author while doing her nails 'Bish the truth is always bitter.'

Before I could answer her, we hear a dropping sound and she disappear I look at that direction my mamma is standing there while her rolling pin in rolling on the floor.

She rushes toward me and cup my face after sitting by my side 'Are you okay betu do you have fever should I call the doctor?'

I take her hand in my hand and say with a confused face like her as its is very rare to find my mother worried for me except some time yeah sometime. She get to much worried for me like when last time I was in Bombay for one of the heart surgery and could not attend her call and half an hour my whole family has there with in front of me with hundreds of bodyguard, police force with State Commissioner of Bombay and my state, District magistrate of both state And C.M with half parliament that time I feel like am Criminal or something but that's What happen when you are only Princess of the Family which come in counting to Rules Over the Fucking business World huh
leaving it.

I answer to mamma 'No mamma I am fine what happen, why are you worried?'

'Then I am hallucinating or what that the great Jaanvi Singh Raghwanshi waken at 6 am.' She replied to me while rolling her eyes damn man my mother is great at taunting wow.