Before you dive into this chapter, I wanted to share something that I should have said before and some people are aware of too but well yeah.
Alongside "Our Fate", I wanted to let you know about my other ongoing book, "Our Hate".
They both are a part of my "Ours" series.
Our Fate is Book 1 and Our Hate is Book 2, you don’t need to read them in sequence.
While the stories aren't directly connected, they share the same world, and each offers its own unique journey. You won’t miss out on any major details by reading one before the other, so feel free to dive in wherever you like!
Each book stands strong on its own, though you might catch some hidden ties if you read both;)
If you're looking for more from this universe, be sure to check out Our Hate, Book 2 in the series, also available on my account. ____________________^○^
The sun had just started to paint the sky in soft hues of orange and pink when Iraa quietly slipped out of the villa.
The crisp Manali air nipped at her skin as she walked toward the garden, where Vedang was waiting.
He leaned against a tree, looking effortlessly handsome with his messy hair and a casual grin.
His outfit:
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Iraa's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him.
“Good morning,” Vedang whispered as she approached him, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “You look like someone who had trouble sleeping.”
Iraa rolled her eyes, suppressing a smile. “Maybe because someone kept talking to me until 2 AM.”
“Guilty,” Vedang chuckled, stepping closer to her. “But I couldn't help it. Yesterday was… something.”
“It was,” Iraa agreed softly, her cheeks flushing as she remembered his confession and their stolen kiss under the stairs. “Are you regretting it yet?”
Vedang’s playful expression softened. He gently took her hand in his, brushing his thumb over her knuckles. “Not a chance. But what about you? Any second thoughts?”
Iraa shook her head, feeling warmth spread through her chest. “Bilkul nhi. Just… trying to process everything.”
He smiled, pulling her closer. “Good. Because I plan on stealing more of your time today.”
