Shivansh Singh Rajput, the charming prince, and Siyanshi Chauhan, the intelligent girl, led the pack. Nikhil Rathore, son of a renowned businessman, and Ashika Singh Rajput, Shivansh's sister, sizzled with passion. Vivaan Rajvansh, heir to a busines...
Hieeee Gulabjamuns, i am back with a new chapter...
IMPORTANT NOTE :- Guyss i never read what i have posted becoz i doubt i won't like that part and endup rewriting it but today i went through few of my chapters and realised i should have written a little better english. As of me, i was thinking to delete all and write the story from first but one of my friend suggested to not do that instead to start writing in a better english in the further chapters. I was satisfy with this idea so i have tried a little to make my english better in upcoming chapters do let me know if it works or not!! Waiting for your responses...
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SIYA'S POV,
I was stunned when Ansh's lips touched my forehead. My body went numb, and my mind struggled to process what was happening. After that painful night, I had built walls around myself, shutting out the world. But Ansh was different. Despite my mind warning me to stay away, my heart longed for him.
It was hard to believe - Siyanshi Chauhan, falling for a prince? Yet, it was true. Ansh had touched a part of me that no one else had. His feelings for me were clear, and it brought me joy, but also fear.
Memories of my mother's past haunted me. She had trusted blindly, and her innocence was exploited. Her life became a living hell. I couldn't let that happen to me.
As I navigated these emotions, Ansh and I weren't even officially together. My past fears threatened to suffocate me. Could I truly trust Ansh, or would our relationship follow the same destructive path?
My heart and mind wrestled, unsure of the future. Ansh's gentle touch had awakened feelings I thought were long buried. But would our love story be one of happiness or heartbreak?
As I stood there, lost in thought, Ansh's gentle voice broke the silence.
"Anshi, what's wrong?" he asked, his eyes filled with concern.
I hesitated, unsure how to share my fears. "Just memories," I replied, trying to brush it off.
Ansh's gaze lingered, sensing there was more. He took my hand, his touch sending shivers down my spine.
"Tell me," he urged, his voice soft.
I took a deep breath and let the words spill out. "My mom...she trusted the wrong person. He hurt her, and I don't want that to happen to me."
