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The whole Kapoor Mansion was lighted with fairylights and diyas, it was decorated like a new bride. Avinash Kapoor, My papa, was going through everything for the last time, looking at each of decorations nook and corner, and why wouldn't he take care of all the minute details afterall, it is his daughter's wedding i.e Me.

Yes, I am getting married to Revaan Sahani, the eldest son of the Sahani's, it is an arrange marriage. It's been years since the dreadful incident of my life but I can't be single forever right? I need to marry someone afterall, I can't waste my precious life over him and those sexually degenerated losers. I never wanted to marry someone. I mean I am financially independent and also mentally aswell.

Jitna bhi padhlo, aur successful bhi ho jao par jab tak gale par mangalsutra Naa ho, tab tak life complete heen nahi hoti....

I was called out from my reverie by Ashwini Kapoor's, my mumma, yell. The beautician was smearing the pack on my legs now after applying it on my face and hands. I looked at the mirror and gave myself a small smile, while the yelling of my mother continued.

"What is this caterer? I ordered 20 kgs of veg and non-veg, aap sirf 15 kg veg laaye? Aap ko samjhna chahiye na" I heard her again yelling at the poor caterer while I couldn't help but laugh and I could also see a smile tugging at the beautician's lips aswell but she is trying her best to hide it.

[You only bought 15 kg veg? You should understand]

"Haslo haslo, no need to hide it" I said to the beautician, because I felt bad at her continuous failures to suppress her laugh. She looked at me wide-eyed, she was shocked.

[Laugh, laugh] *Lmao the translations tho 🤣*

"Ma'am, If I will laugh, Aditi ma'am will fire me from the job" She said scared of her Aditi ma'am, aka My Sukh-Dukh ki saathi, my partner-in-crime, Aditi Singhania, my Lovely Bestie. She is the owner of the salon that I booked for my wedding, she was forcing me for no payment but at the end she was convinced for a heavy discount.

Perks of having a salon owned by bestie 😏

"No need to worry about that, your Aditi ma'am would not do such things, afterall she is my bestie, main dhamka dungi usse, so just chill" I said assuring her as she gave me an awkward smile.

Perks of being a bestie to a salon owner 😉

[I will threaten her] *pure bestie energy 😭*

I have always been an extrovert, also will be an extrovert till the end. Even after the incidents my extrovertness never vanished but yes, trust issues were ingrained. In my family and friend circle, I am the one who is 'the extrovert friend' and 'the spontaneous one', not the 'oversharer'.

Wait a minute....Is oversharer even a word? But who cares tho?

The door of my bedroom was opened--sorry violently pushed open by Ruhaan Kapoor, my brother, a mischievous smile was plastered on his disgusting face and looking at me ready to annoy me.

He definitely has something cooked up....

But an idea struck up my mind, I know I am going to be yelled by him meaning my eardrums are going to be destroyed but kabhi kabhi apne kaano ki qurbaani deni padti hai...

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