𝗠𝗮𝗱𝗺𝗮𝗻 [ BILLIONAIRE ]

33. F"ck , lust!, Avni.

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All lines in italic is dairy pages.
Avni's pov in the diary.

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I opened the door just a crack, then closed it behind me as I stepped inside.

I picked up the diary, flipping it open.

It read, "Avni's New Journey."

The words intrigued me, hinting at a story intertwined with Karv's history-something I was clearly unaware of.

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"Hey Diary_

Avni here.

"Today I'm going to Elite School, my dream place to study. My father went there and met my mom there. Maybe I'll meet someone too.

My name is Avni, as you know. I'm a bit nervous about my first day, but Dad has made sure everything is prepared to prevent any trouble at school.

He's the best. I wish my mother could be here with me.

I brushed off the worries as I didn't want to be late. I grabbed my bag, and Dad drove me to school.

The school was impressive and welcoming. The volunteers showed me around.

When I entered my class, which was English, I saw that I'd chosen commerce as my stream. I took a seat next to a girl who smiled at me, and I smiled back.

She asked my name. She was sweet, and I thought the day might not be as stressful as I'd anticipated. What more could I ask for?

The teacher arrived and took attendance.

I announced my presence, and the teacher smiled, asking if I was the new student.

As she took names, my gaze wandered to the last seat, where a guy sat, glaring at the teacher with a bored expression.

I couldn't take my eyes off him.

He looked intimidating, someone you wouldn't easily start a conversation with.

I sighed as Nia, the girl sitting next to me, shook me gently.

"Are you looking at Karv?" she asked. I looked back at him. His name was Karv Maheshwari.

Nia told me he was the most unpredictable guy in school. Nobody knew much about him except his best friend, dhruv. Nia was a family friend of Karv's, so she knew a bit more about him, as they shared a childhood bond.

He doesn't talk to strangers, at least that's what I heard. I was determined to change that. His cold demeanor needed to be melted by me.

I sighed again.