-Quotes-
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"I used to hunt hearts ; now I nurture one"
"My heart is a cricket ground ; she is the only owner"
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"Playboy don't deserves love ; especially not him"
"Proximity's a prescription for disaster... or love"
🌷 PROLOGUE 🌷
The grand ballroom of the luxurious Taj Hotel was transformed into a fairytale setting radiating warmth and joy.
Soft golden lighting bathed the room casting a magical glow on the elegantly dressed guests.
The sweet fragrance of roses and jasmine wafted through the air mingling with the tantalizing aromas of Indian cuisine.
The decor was a masterful blend of traditional and modern elements. Delicate flower garlands adorned the pillars while intricate lanterns hung from the ceiling casting colorful shadows on the floor.
A stunning mandap adorned with fresh flowers and greenery, stood at the center of the room, where the newlyweds had exchanged their vows.
The atmosphere was alive with music and laughter. The DJ's vibrant beats had the younger crowd swaying to the rhythm while the elder guests tapped their feet to the familiar tunes.
The sound of clinking glasses and cheerful chatter filled the air punctuated by occasional shouts of joy and applause.
Somewhere in a corner of weeding hall--
👩🏼🦱 : Psst, girl! Someone's got their eyes locked on you.
👩🏻🦰 : (Her gaze swept the room)
Ugh, him again... I didn't anticipate running into him here.
👩🏼🦱 : (raising an eyebrow her tone playful)
So where did you expect to find him? Perhaps in a hidden corner pining for you?
👩🏻🦰 : (rolling her eyes, exasperation etched on her face)Nowhere... especially not within a ten-foot radius of me.
👩🏼🦱 : (her words dripping with amusement)
But why the aversion? He's adorable! And might I add, you two would make a stunning pair. Shall I orchestrate your union right here in this very mandap!!
👩🏻🦰 :(her response a mix of embarrassment and irritation)Shut up! eww, cute and him...bro don't talk rubbish okay...by being shipping me with that guy.
👩🏼🦱 : Don't know about you..But I kinda have a crush on him...uff look at those cheeks...those muscles...damn... he's freaking fine.
👩🏻🦰 : Har chamakati cheez sona nhi hoti bro....you have no idea how utterly tacky he is.
👩🏼🦱 : (She raised an eyebrow intrigued)
Tacky? That's harsh. What makes you think so?
👩🏻🦰(Thinks) : Ugh, I despise this man after that night... The poor girl who ends up marrying him will be woefully unfortunate. I already feel sorry for her.
👩🏻🦰 : Trust me, I've witnessed his true colour...he is just uggh!!
👩🏼🦱 : Okay, okay, bro, calm down... Forget him.
By the way, where's our party queen...woh too weeding mein stage todne kii baat kr rhi thi...or dekho abhi tk uska kuch ata pta nhi hai...!
She checked her watch, irritation creeping in.
👩🏻🦰 : I'm not letting her off the hook that easily... She's ridiculously late. At this rate, she'll arrive after the wedding's over.
👩🏼🦱 : Yeah bro.. I'm itching to dance but not without her.
Just then, a velvety voice wafted through the air
"Kisi ne mujhe yaad kiya"
Their heads swiveled in unison, eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on a figure.
👩🏼🦱 : Yeah party queen is here...
(and with her, an air of excitement and anticipation rushed on their faces)
Her radiant smile illuminated the room drawing all attention to herself.
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Prologue might be short but don't worry I'm starting the book now...so no need to wait😊🩷
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