Hamraaz

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KABIR SINGHANIA

My sweetheart loves to read books.

Especially the ones whom I'll gladly be on the knees to recreate them.

I have been staring at my PC for 2 hours by now and my sweetheart is still reading Twisted Hate.

What kind of book it is? I quickly searched it on Google and I immediately regret it because I thought sweetheart was a innocent person.

If she's Jules Ambrose then I will gladly bow to be her Josh Chen.

She's sipping on her coffee and reading that book in the same position as she started.

which was fucking 2 hours ago.

God dammit this girl.

[TIME SKIP]

"Good morning, idiot" my dearest sister Bhoomi said.

Note the sarcasm

"Good morning gadhi" I said and took out my keys from the key stand.

"Kabir, can you drop me at Advika's house?" Bhoomi uttered her gaze on me.

ADVIKA MALHOTRA
Age - 19
Ethnicity - Indian
Hometown - Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh, India.
Currently living in - San Diego, USA.
University - Central High Academy S.D Mother - Late Shambhvi Malhotra
Father - Mr. Adhiraj Malhotra ( CEO of Malhotras & Co. )
Sister - Raisa Aarnav Oberoi
Sister's husband - Aarnav Oberoi ( CEO of Oberois Group )

All the information I extracted about Advika came into my mind again.

Her name is Malhotra..then why it's Petrov now..?

My sweetheart is a very mysterious person and I love mysteries.

"Tumhare pairo me mehendi lagi hai kya Bhoomi?"

that was the last thing I spoke to her after exiting my home.

I took out my ZX10r and drove towards my university.

[TIME SKIP]

"Hatt bhenchod" Ranbir cussed to someone over the phone.

"Shut up don't curse in school, it's disrespectful" I said and went towards my seat.

Until I saw the brunette sitting on my bench with her friends.

When I was close enough to hear their gossip, they quietened.

"Aur karo chuglia ruk kyu gaye" I uttered while Ranbir just stood beside me unbothered.

"Kyoki jab biryani hi aajay toh chawal khaane hi kya jarurat?" Advika spoke, her brown orbs staring at my dark ones.

"Get away from here" I shooed Bhoomi, not like I disliked her, but she's friends with this girl makes me wanna jump off cliff because one day, Bhoomi literally invited Advika at midnight just to read a goddamn book together.

Who tf does that?

Your sister pretty boy

"Fine fine bhai" Bhoomi snickered and went towards her seat which was totally in the opposite direction of ours.

Ranbir came and sat behind me
"Where's Avinash?" I asked

"Oh he said he'd be running late today"

After talking to him I returned my gaze to left where I could see Petrov drawing something.

Not something.

Looks like a memory

By what I gathered, it looked like a little girl...surrounded by a bunch of men....and there was red smeared over their faces except the little girl's.

"What are you drawing"
It wasn't a question, I knew what she was drawing.

"Uh-its just a random drawing nothing much" She sighed.

"But it looks like a...a memory" I said and observed her drawing.

"Even if It was, it's none of your business" Advika finally glanced over me, her eyes were so tantalizing, which instantly made me smile.

"Actually it is" I smiled when her frown grew after hearing my reply.

"How so, Singhania?" She hissed and scrunched her nose.

aur yahan mai pighal gaya.

I leaned in to whisper in her ear, "You are my business, sweetheart"

Red crept to her cheeks. Atleast I have effect on her.

"Shut up, Singhania" She said turning her gaze back to her sketchbook.

"Make me, Advika" I said and leaned in.

"God" Advika smiled.

"Yes?" I smirked.

"Oh? I didn't said Devil" She bit her lower lip which made my gaze to divert from her eyes to her lips.

"Don't bite them..." I pointed her lips.

"I-"

"How about I do that instead?"

My smirk grew wider when the region below her eyes became the prettiest shade of pink.

"Tumhe ye bolte sab bolte hue sharm nahi aati hai?" Advika spoke her voice low.

I grinned "Nahin kyunki uska toh maine soup banakar pee liya"

"Fuck off"

"Go to hell"

"YOU go to hell"

"You are my personal hell, Red"

For the first time in these months I made THE Advika Petrov speechless.

"First, YOU are not Josh, now or never, you can never be any fictional man ever."
And second, I am not your Red. Not anyone else's because Jules is the only Red ever." She added

"First, I may not be Josh but I can love my woman just as how Aaron loves Juliette. Second, you are my Red. I don't care if Jules is the only Red. If she's the only Red then you are my own Jules Ambrose, sweetheart."