𝑨 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓.
Prerna Shrivastav, a 28 year old girl, was bought into a mess which she never imagined herself in
She always thought that after she graduated from her university she wouldn't...
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Anyways my question for you all is—
If you can, then who would you cast as Prerna and Ankush?
Target for next chapter—
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Yeh wala target please jaldi complete kardo, aap log bohot aalsi ho yaar, panda mein hu par aap logon ke panda wale lakshan jyada hai
˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖
—PRERNA'S POV 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚
Jis bhi kamine insaan ne meri jindagi ki kahani likhi hai na, mann karta hai uska gala daba dun
Kyunki bhagwan ji ne toh mere naseeb mein itne kalesh nahi likhe honge, koi paapi hi hoga jisne bhi meri kismat likhi hai
(Whoever has written my life's script, I feel like murdering that person, because certainly God wasn't the one doing it because he would never ever put me in so much trouble, some sort of sinner is the one who is putting me through so much trouble)
I was wondering and pacing inside my hotel room, thinking what would happen now, I left the party, Madhu trying to convince me nothing would happen but I know now that my parents know, they would come here too
"Should I run away from here too?" I contemplated but decided against it, Varun might have told them, but they still don't where I live, my hotel's name is still anonymous and I still have to take money from that man
Sighing, I plopped down on the bed and stared at the ceiling, sometimes I really want to scream so I—
"Ahhhhhh" screamed
Letting my intrusive thoughts win over me, I started punching into the soft pillows of hotel room, letting all of my frustrations get the best of me
I sat down on the floor, once I calmed down and stared out of the window and thought
"If I just tell them what happened, then they wouldn't do anything right? It's not like they can make me marry that man, I am an adult and I have rights to take decision for myself"
Haan isiliye bhaag gayi thi na apne ghar se, itni azadi hoti toh baat hi kya thi, my subconscious mind mocked me
"Ugh— let it be I am going to sleep, I don't care whatever happens, let it be"
