(#2 Accepting Series)
"𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭.... 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫"
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Kaavya tried to stay strong, fighting back the tears that threatened to spill. "I don't love you. I love someone else,"...
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Rajveer stepped out of the taxi, glancing up as the electronic gates of the sprawling bungalow opened before him.
He walked in, the familiar sight of his childhood home filling him with a sense of nostalgia.
Renuka rushed out to greet him, her face lighting up at the sight of her son.
"Veer! You should have called us. We could have picked you up from the station."
Rajveer embraced his mother tightly, his smile warm but teasing. "You know me, Ma. I just-"
Renuka cut him off with a knowing grin, patting his back affectionately. "Yes, yes, I know. You like to travel on your own terms."
The bungalow was a sprawling masterpiece near Delhi, nestled within an expansive plot that spoke of old money and royal heritage.
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Its grandeur was undeniable, with intricate architecture that whispered of a time gone by, now elevated by exquisite, modern touches.
Inside, the rooms were adorned with luxurious furniture, every piece carefully chosen to reflect a blend of classic elegance and contemporary flair.
The gardens surrounding the bungalow were a breathtaking sight, lush and vibrant, bursting with a riot of flowers that filled the air with a sweet, lingering fragrance.
At the heart of this floral paradise stood a magnificent fountain, its water cascading gracefully, adding a serene melody to the landscape.
With ten grand bedrooms, each more opulent than the last, the bungalow carried the legacy of Rajveer's great-grandfather, a royal from Rajasthan who had first built the mansion.
