4) Why are you crying jaana??

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I sat in my car, lost in thought

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I sat in my car, lost in thought. How could I marry someone? I didn't need anyone, and after getting entangled in the underworld, why would I risk someone's life?

My thoughts were interrupted by the driver's voice. "We've arrived at the flower shop, sir."

I grabbed my coffee and stepped out of the car, my eyes scanning the storefront. That's when I saw her - a beautiful girl creating a bouquet. Her fingers moved with elegance, and her amber eyes sparkled in the sunlight.

Time seemed to freeze as our gazes met. Her eyes locked onto mine, and I felt an unexpected jolt.

She broke the silence, her voice gentle. "What would you like, sir?"

I stood there, transfixed, my dark thoughts momentarily forgotten.

Her honey-like voice left me wondering how innocent she truly was. Could she handle being with someone like me?

Taking a deep breath, I said, "I'd like a bouquet of tulips."

Her smile was radiant, and she began preparing the bouquet. That's when I noticed her body language - fingers trembling, cuts on her hands. She looked fragile, innocent. Anyone could manipulate her easily.
And people like her still exist in this World..

And yet, I found her

This amuses me deep within

As she worked, I observed her vulnerability. Her delicate hands, the way she bit her lip. She was a fragile flower, and I was the storm that could destroy her.

But I couldn't help myself. I wanted to own her, protect her, and keep her mine.

As I reached for my card, She interrupted me. "Sir, please pay in cash. We don't accept card payments in the morning."

I locked eyes with her, and she grew nervous under my gaze.

"I don't have any cash," I said

"I only pay by card. If you want, I'll give you extra money," I added, testing her honesty.

(Ameero ke chochle 🥰)

Her expression changed. "What would I do with extra money, sir? Don't worry, I'll pay."

I nodded, intrigued by her loyalty.

After paying my bill, she handed me the bouquet. As our fingers touched, a spark ran through me. I shook off the feeling.

"Here, take this," I said, offering her my coffee.

She declined, but I insisted. "It's to return the favor."

With that, I left.

As I walked away, I couldn't shake off the feeling that she was different. Her innocence and honesty drew me in.

I wanted to see her again.

Little did I know, this chance encounter would change everything.

I settled into my car and dialed Rudra's number.

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