𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

Aryan paced around, hands on his hips, glaring at Aradhya. She was leaning against her scratched-up bike, looking unimpressed. Her arms crossed, a hint of a smirk playing at her lips as she took in Aryan's frustration.

"Do you even know how to ride that thing, madam daredevil?" Aryan snapped, motioning to her bike.

Aradhya rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. At least I know how to stop without running into people. Unlike some rich boys who think they own the roads."

He scoffed, crossing his arms. "Excuse me? I wasn't the one zipping around corners like I was in some action movie!"

"Right. And here I thought only the cars in action movies flip over like yours did," she fired back, tilting her head with a challenging grin.

Aryan clenched his jaw. "Are you seriously blaming me? You were the one swerving into my lane! I mean, who does that on a bike? Trying to show off?"

Aradhya snorted. "Show off? Please, I was just minding my own business, but your driving is so bad that I had to swerve to save my life! And hey, if anyone was showing off, it was the guy with the oversized sports car!"

He stepped closer, his brows knitting together. "Well, maybe if you actually watched where you were going, we wouldn't be having this conversation!"

Aradhya leaned in too, unfazed. "Maybe if you actually knew how to drive without endangering everyone around you, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

They stood there, glaring at each other, neither backing down. A small crowd had started to gather, amused by the heated exchange. Finally, Aryan rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in frustration.

"You know what? Fine! Just... stay out of my way next time, all right?" He turned to walk away.

Aradhya laughed. "Trust me, that was the plan! The last thing I need is another road hazard in my life."

Aryan looked back with a smirk, his irritation easing into something else. "

"Careful what you wish for, daredevil. I might just show up in your lane again."