*Ranked #26 in love-hate(15-5-18)
*Ranked #76 in angst(12-5-18)*
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Book 1 of KMT series!
Genre: Angst, Drama
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Arnav asks Khushi to chose between him and her mother Garima.
Khushi chooses latter causing Arnav to take the harsh step...
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"Fine. Don't talk. Don't let me in. But I am Arnav Singh Raizada only. I won't leave either. I will stay here under this fucking rain and won't care whether I develop cold, fever, pneumonia or whatever the hell other sickness are!"
With that he sat on the stairs in front of the door with his elbows on his knees. Running his fingers in his hairs he groaned when he didn't get any response even after a very solid threat from him as he knew that no matter what she won't let him drench in rain in this cold and get sick. His safety matters the most for her.
But his assumptions proved wrong the very first time as an hour passed but she didn't relent at all while he sat there under the pouring rain with his jaws clenched and lips pursed. His eyes turned red with restraint. Another hour passed and his patience level starting notching down.
Another hour and it reached the score zero and he let out a blood chilling bellow of frustration.
"KHUSHI!"
His whole body shivered with rage coupled with helplessness as he turned his face to a side and his eyes finally caught her standing like a statue behind the single glass door out-looking the stairs where he was sitting. There wasn't a single twitch on her face neither was any acknowledgement of his condition. She was just staring at him blankly.
How could she?
"DON'T DO THIS TO ME." He shouted and along with his yell thunder rumbled again. Heavy downpour continued.
"Do you love someone else now? Is that why you are being this cold with me?" He asked in order to get some expression, emotion out of her. Hurt her in other words. But her answer stumped him.
"Yes. I love someone else now." She said briskly and right on a cue her hand went to her abdomen to caress it. If he wasn't that stunned he would've noticed this unusual habit she has developed now a days. That might have given him clues but his bad luck or say his over the top obsession,extreme emotions about his world revolving around only at a single point at one time.
In the past it was his mother. After her, his sister.
And right now that point, that reason was her only. Khushi. He couldn't think of anything else except for her. Nothing beyond her. Coming to think of it. It was this only that has made him who he was. Arnav Singh Raizada. If didn't had that trait in him then he wouldn't have succeeded in business world at all either. But he did. Only and only because at that time he wanted to give his sister a good, luxurious life back which was snatched away from them heartlessly.
