Aarav just wanted to attend a Royal wedding, never in his wildest dreams had he thought that he would be running away from the wedding with the would-be bride, the Royal Princess of Jaipur.
Maithili did not want to be married at twenty-two, she want...
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Maithili's Pov
I didn't think there could ever be heaven on earth, but as I admired the beautiful view, the greenery, the fresh atmosphere, the beautiful sky, and the beautiful sounds of birds and those small colorful butterflies flying over the flowers I was proved wrong, I'm in love with this place.
We reached Ooty at nine in the morning, when I woke up I was facing Aarav, and I didn't realize I had slept watching the movie, because I remember only half of what had happened, I also remember I had no blanket covering me, but when I woke up, a blanket was tightly wrapped around me and my head was comfortably laying on the pillow instead of the uncomfortable chair. It was just so beautiful to know that Aarav cares so much for me.
When I woke up, his face was opposite mine, he was lying on his seat, but his face was facing me and I didn't feel like looking away, he just looked so peaceful and sweet that I didn't want to look away, but alas Sara came waking us up and Aarav woke up immediately after that as I glared at Sara as she continued flirting with Aarav until we had landed in Ooty.
My face was still covered, when we reached the Helipad, and a driver was waiting for us there, but he had said the house we would be laying low in was still ten minutes away, so we were in the car now, on our way to the house Aarav's friends' house.
"Malhotra Sir said you'll be here for some days, I stay five minutes away from the bungalow, but you can call me whenever you want, I'll be keeping the car here if you need it," The driver, Veru says giving the car keys to Aarav.
"Thanks, Veru, give me your number," Aarav says taking out his phone as they exchange their phone numbers, I look over at Veru, he is a young boy in his twenties, much more like our age. As Aarav and he shared their numbers I realized he was constantly looking at me, staring at me, making me feel uncomfortable.
"Okay Veru, you can leave now," Aarav says all of a sudden and comes and stands in front of me as if he realized I was getting uncomfortable and I took a sigh of relief, I watched as Veru left the bungalow and Aarav turned around towards me.
"You okay?" he asks as I nod my head, he looked unsure at my answer but he nods his head and takes both of my bags as we walk towards the entrance of the bungalow.
"What about your clothes?" I ask as we neared to the entrance and he shrugs.
"I'll just wear Abeer's clothes, I hope he has some of them left here," he says as one of the helpers opens the door and takes the bags from Aarav's hands, giving the both of us a smile he takes the bag to the rooms. Once he had left, I recalled Aarav's words, he had said he would wear Abeer's clothes and I still had to figure out who is this rich guy who allowed his friends to stay at their bungalow and provided a private jet with-
I stop my train of thought as something catches my eye, a big picture portrait hanging on the wall in the living room and my eyes go wide, it was Abeer, as in my only friend Abeer who dared to befriend me even after seeing those scary looking giant bodyguards behind me and who doesn't treat me like a Princess and more of a friend, I watch beside Abeer who was standing encircling his hand on his father's shoulders, Akash uncle, as in the Akash Malhotra, my dad's business partner.
