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"You can't marry him Vaani" I said staring deep in her eyes gritting my teeth my chest tighten with unfamiliar and unbearable pain , just the thought of her being with someone else kills...
Ishq junoon jab had'se badh jaaye. Ishq junoon jab had'se badh jaaye. Hanste hanste aashiq suli chadh jaaye.
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⚠️ Mention of Panick attack and depression
Okay so before you start today chapter, today you will see a side of Nirvaan which might be triggering or uncomfortable to some of you, But I want you to be patient and try to understand, I have always said Nirvaan's Ishq is beyond junnon and aaj shayd aap dekh bhi lo, In upcoming few chapters, There's two scenarios in one ..you might feel so bad for him In other you might or might not feel so judgemental to him.
But don't forget to be kind to him 💗
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And before you be so aggressive and unkind to me for "update itna late kyu hai" I want to remind you all TARGETS ABHI BHI COMPLETE NHI HAI"
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"Sure, I'll try to reach him next time," Nirvaan said, shaking hands with the PA of the businessman before stepping out of the conference room.
As the doors shut behind the last person, Nirvaan exhaled heavily, his shoulders slumping with exhaustion. He loosened the first few buttons of his shirt, the tight fabric suffocating him. With a flick of his wrist, he turned down the AC temperature, then walked over to the windows, drawing the blinds until the room plunged into darkness.
He collapsed into the chair, rubbing his temples before reaching for his phone. The dim glow of the screen cast eerie shadows across his face as he unlocked it. His fingers moved instinctively to his DMs, eyes scanning for her name. Nothing.
His brows furrowed. Sliding into her messages, he quickly typed:
"Jaan? Where are you?🥺" "Can I call??🥱"
A single tick. His frown deepened.
Unease slithered into his chest as he exited the chat and scrolled to her contact, thumb hovering over the dial button.. when his screen suddenly lit up with an incoming call.
Unknown Number.
A cold sensation crept up his spine.
Nirvaan's jaw clenched as he picked up, his grip tightening around the phone. He remained silent, waiting for the caller to speak.
