Aarav just wanted to attend a Royal wedding, never in his wildest dreams had he thought that he would be running away from the wedding with the would-be bride, the Royal Princess of Jaipur.
Maithili did not want to be married at twenty-two, she want...
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Aarav's Pov
"Dude, are you avoiding me?" I tease, brushing a leaf near Abeer's ear.
"I just don't want to talk to you," Abeer replies, sounding irritated.
"Come on, what did I do?" I ask, glancing around. We were on the balcony, enjoying hot chocolate. The girls were upstairs in their rooms while we boys hung out here.
Abeer turns to Ranbir with a sharp look. "He's actually asking me what he did. Is he serious right now?" Abeer complains, and I can't help but grin.
"Come on, Abeer, I thought I was your favorite," I joke, slinging an arm over his shoulder. But all I get in return is another glare.
"Yeah, well, right now you're my least favorite," Abeer snaps just as Varun comes over, standing right in front of me.
"A princess! A Princess, Aarav!" he blurts out, staring at me like I'd just grown a second head.
"Varun, are you okay? What are you talking about?" I ask, reaching out to touch his forehead, but he slaps my hand away, still glaring.
"I'm asking, what the hell, Aarav?!" Varun practically shouts. "You kidnapped a princess!"
"I didn't kidnap her. We ran away together," I say calmly, but that only seems to make him more annoyed.
"That doesn't make it any better!" Varun huffs.
I sigh. "Dude, it all happened so fast. I couldn't say no when she asked for help. You know pretty girls are my weakness." I try to sound light, but deep down, I know there's only one girl on my mind, her. Just a few hours ago, we shared our first kiss.
If Abeer and the others hadn't interrupted, who knows what might've happened. I turn away, staring out at the jungle, trying to shake off the memory of her soft lips on mine, her hands clutching my shirt. Today has been unforgettable in so many ways.
"Oh, by the way," Abeer suddenly says, "some girl named Kavya was asking for you. Another one of your pretty girls, I guess." Abeer says as I crunch my brows.
Why was he bringing up some random girl? And first of all, who the hell is Kavya?
"Who is-"
"Who is Kavya?" Ahana's voice cuts through, interrupting me mid-sentence. I glance over as the girls walk towards us. Maithili is glaring at me, and I suddenly realize why Abeer brought up the girl's name.
"Ask Aarav," Abeer says with a smirk, and I immediately shoot him a glare.
"She's my housemaid," I say, still glaring at him. Then, out of nowhere, I smile and add, "But how do you know about her, Abeer? Are you secretly meeting her or something?" I ask as Abeer's smirk vanishes instantly, replaced by an irritated scowl.
