Two Souls Craving for True Love.....❤
Two souls Separated Due to Circumstances....
Missing Each Other.......
Will their thirst of love ever be satisfied?
Join Me on Journey of Finding True Love back......
Will Manik And Nandini Ever be able To forge...
Hello family! So here I am with the last chapter of this story. 😢
This journey has actually been a roller coaster ride. It also taught me quite a lot of things. And I m very happy with my experience. I won't waste much time doing bak bak hope you guys enjoy this last chapter. 😀
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Make a choice nandini. Manik or Me?
Vikram's words fell like a bomb on nandini. Choice between manik and her father. They both were equally important to her. On one side was her father who brought her up with all the love and care in this world while on the other hand was the love of her life.
Nandini Murthy.....Oops! I m sorry kya bulao main tumhe. Murthy ya phir Malhotra ya aur bhi koi naam hai tumhara Jiske baare main hum nhi jaante.
Vikram's sarcastic tone twisted Nandini's heart. She was shocked out of her wits. Pallavi too was shocked. Vikram what are you saying? Beti hai woh hamari.
Vikram turned towards Pallavi. Really! Beti haan. Kya kami reh gyi thi ISS BAAP se jo uski yeh BETI kal tak nazook phool jaisi thi aaj kaante ki tarah chubh rhi hai.
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Nandini closed her eyes tightly listening to her Father's venom-ish words. Every word was laced with sarcasm, hurt and anger. Nandini could bear everything but her fathers hatred.
Her Dad, the first man in her life. The first man to have picked her up in his arms and twirled her. The first man who always stood ahead of her in difficult times while in happiness he stood behind her. The man who always taught her the difference between good and bad.
Dad, the person who taught her how to walk on her feet. The person who taught her how to run. Her father. Her Dad, Papa, Pops but above all her first friend in the journey of life. Vikram was more important for nandini even more than pallavi. She was completely Papa's girl.
And today when she was standing at the most important turning point of her life she felt helpless. She thought that she was the most unluckiest girl who had to make a choice between two important men of her life.
Manik, the name itself was enough to wake up the sleeping butterflies in her stomach. The mere mention of him would make her heart flutter in joy and happiness. His only presence around her would make her blush. His voice was more than enough to make her weak on her knees. While his mere finger-tip touch would melt her insides.
