Book #1 of Blinded series
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Sign the papers! She said
I'm not into child marriage Miss Mishra! Shaadi karke mujhe jail bhejne ka irada hai? He said
Can't you be serious with me at least for once Avyan!!
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Avyan Chauhan- 28 ye...
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"Now the biggest task" Daksh uttered, his face turned into that of horror.
"It's not that scary......is it?" Vihaan said as he bit on his lips.
"We just have to shout loudly and then we'll cover ourselves....what say?" Aarav whispered while we glared back at him.
Daksh took out his speaker as I countered "Yeh bahaut hi bekaar idea hai"
"Just wait and watch" He whispered back while we shook our head. Before he could play Aarav snatched it back from his hand.
"Yaany meri jaan dekh sab pareshan kar rahe hai" Saying this Daksh pouted and hugged me making us give him disgusting looks.
"Daksh bhai aap sure ho ki aap gay nahi ho?" Vihaan asked as he stuffed the last chip in his mouth. Gosh, the only thing this guy has done in the whole trip is eating.
"I'm not" Daksh glared back at him and then at us, while we raised our hands in surrender.
"But what should we do now?" Aarav asked and we all looked at each other.
"Mujhe apni jaan pyaari hai" We all said together and chuckled.
"Fine...then we only have one option left" I said and they looked at me to continue.
"We'll have to carry them" I said pointing at the not so innocent girls who were sleeping like a log throughout the ride. Raat bhar aisa kiya jo itna so Rahi hai.
"Well that's a good idea. If we disturb their beauty sleep then, it will be us who won't be able to sleep throughout the trip!" Aarav chimed in making us nod in agreement.
"Okay then I'll carry Vaani" Vihaan said.
"I'll carry Aditi" Daksh said making me groan in frustration, but I controlled it well.
"I'll carry Kritika" "I'll carry Smridhi" Aarav and I said simultaneously and picked up our little sisters who are looking no less than Angels....but only in sleep or else they aren't any less than devils.
After getting our room keys from the reception, we tucked the girls into their beds and then made our way towards our rooms.
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"No-no pl-please bel-believe me"
"I-I didn't kill he-her"
"I-I swear I-"
Panting I woke up and checked the time- 4 a.m., 2 hours max.
I rose from my bed and made my way towards the balcony. Gazing at the moon, Flashbacks of past came through.
~ Flashback
I swung the little bell hanging on the bakery door as I stepped in, watching it jingle cheerfully before it settled down. The familiar smell of warm bread and cinnamon hit me, wrapping around me like a cozy blanket. The hum of the ovens, the clink of trays, and the soft chatter of customers made this place feel alive. Mom's bakery wasn't just a shop; it was a little world of comfort and sweetness.
