# 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Aayansh Agniwanshi a king of jaipur and CEO of Agniwanshi CO. Lit. A mafia king with ruthless, grumpy, cold.
'Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.' A...
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As they moved through the market, Aayansh's gaze landed on a beautiful set of bangles displayed at a jewelry stall. The intricate gold design, with delicate embellishments of pearls and emeralds, caught his attention.
He wasn't one to care much for accessories, but something about these bangles made him pause.
Without saying a word, he stepped toward the stall and picked them up.
The shopkeeper, sensing a potential sale, smiled. "Bahut hi khoobsurat design hai, sahab. Aapki patni ke haathon pe bohot accha lagega."
["It's a very beautiful design, sir. It will look great on your wife's hands."]
Aayansh didn't reply, but his gaze instinctively flickered toward Ishanvi.
She was a few steps away, engrossed in talking with Ayesha, completely unaware of him.
Ahaan, who had been watching, smirked. "Bhai Sa, aapko yeh pasand aaya?"
["Bhai Sa, you like this?"]
Aayansh shot him a side glance. "Bakwaas mat kar. Lena hai toh le raha hoon."
["Don't talk nonsense. I'm just buying it."]
Ahaan chuckled. "Haan haan, jaise hum jaante nahi tum kis ke liye le rahe ho."
["Yeah, yeah, as if we don't know who you're buying it for."]
Ignoring him, Aayansh handed the money to the shopkeeper and took the neatly wrapped box. He didn't give it to Ishanvi immediately. Instead, he slipped it into his pocket, as if unsure when-or if-he would give it to her.
Meanwhile, Avni had seen everything.
Her fingers curled into fists, her nails digging into her palm.
He had never bought anything for her. Not once.
And yet, for Ishanvi... he had chosen something so thoughtfully.
Her blood boiled. No, she wouldn't let this happen. She needed to do something.
After roaming the bustling market, Ayesha suddenly clasped her hands together in excitement. "Bas! Ab humein ek peaceful jagah jaana chahiye. Let's go to the lake!"
["Enough! Now we should go to a peaceful place."]
Ahaan raised an eyebrow. "Lake? Raat ke is waqt?"
["The lake? At this hour of the night?"]
Ayesha rolled her eyes. "Arre, raat nahi hui abhi! Aur waise bhi, wahan jaane ka alag hi maza hai."
["It's not that late yet! And anyway, going there has its own charm."]
Ishanvi smiled at the idea. "Sach bolun toh mujhe bhi jaane ka mann hai."
