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The room was dim, lit only by the soft yellow fairy lights tangled around her mirror. Shivika sat cross-legged on her bed, her lavender lehenga now hanging neatly, dried and folded.
But her thoughts weren’t so neat.
They were messy. Warm. Unsettling.
Her mind returned to the moment Siddharth had lifted her. The way his arms tightened around her waist. The way his shirt clung to his back in the rain. The quiet ache in his eyes when he said:
> “You’re still the same.”
She pressed her palm against her chest. The thumping hadn’t stopped since.
> “Why does he still… feel like home?”
She closed her eyes.
And the scene replayed.
And this time… she didn’t fight the smile.
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The Singhania living room was a scene of total chaos — buttered parathas on plates, chai mugs half-empty, and Vibha playing Instagram reels on loud , siddharth silently listening to everyone and kritika , Reyansh and tanya on speaker
> “Bro, this wedding stress is getting to me. Kritika’s having anxiety dreams about lehenga zippers breaking on stage.”
Kritika (on speaker phone from her house): “You promised you wouldn’t tell anyone!”
Vibha grinned. “We need a break. What about that lake cottage near Neemrana?”
Tanya gasped. “Yes! It has a hot tub, four bedrooms, and a mountain-view terrace. Totally vibe!”
Reyansh adjusted his glasses. “Let’s do it. Two days. All seven of us.”
Siddharth sat on the side, silent.
Karan elbowed him. “You in?”
He looked up. His mind still replayed the image of Shivika — rain-soaked, breathless, her fingers curled around his collar.
> “I'm in.”
Kritika added, “We’re forcing Shivika too. She won’t say yes but she needs this.”
Everyone said yes as in these two days of all the favourite cousins and friends arriving they all are together to make shivika fall in love with Siddharth again
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Shivika was in her room again, scrolling through old college photos — her and Siddharth laughing at a water fountain. Her fingers froze.
Just then, Kritika burst in.
“Pack your bags. Trip approved.”
Shivika blinked. “What trip?”
“Shimla. Three cars. Cousin squad. No saying no.”
Shivika stared. “No, Kritika. I have work. And—”
“Tu kya karegi, Silai Machine lekar chalegi runway pe? Chal na!”
“Kriti—”
But Kritika grabbed her hand. “Shut up and pack. I’m your elder sister. It’s an order.”
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Fantasy💔 "She waited her whole life to confess... but he kissed someone else." SHIVIKA MALHOTRA - 22, hopeless romantic, secretly in love with her childhood best friend SIDDHARTH SINGHANIA. She had loved him for years - through every heartbreak, every lat...
