Happy Belated Birthday Uma & Hadeer...
Many many many happy returns of the day. 15th september ki gift 26th september pe dene k liye ek main hi hoon I guess. Sorry baby. For this late. Hope you'll like this gift.
Prelude: Before the Gayatri murder case. But Gayatri isn't getting murdered here. So Just imagine getting Annika's call Shivaay reached at Chanda's place andddd.... the door is locked.
Warning : There are mature stuffs ahead. So read at your own risk.
(I'm so poor at mature stuffs. So please forgive me.)
4000+ words. So please comment. Otherwise I'll definitely cry ocean. Finishing writing now. 2:13 a.m. So please do comment.
Here we go.....
To say Annika was upset will be less. She was hurt. She still couldn't believe this is the same Billu ji who became a sort of friend of her. With whom she laughed, she fought and even the guy worked with her to prove Shakti and Tej innocent. The guy he danced with during the pool party. Was he the same guy? or someone else? the same guy who praised her admired her introduced her as family to police officers just insulted her to ends today. What did she do to deserve this? Why so much hatred for her?
And she felt like crying. She could feel a tearing pain in her insides. Tearing her heart into pieces. But why? It's not the first time she's hearing all this right? She's used to hearing all this for her. She had heard even worse for herself. But she never felt this bad. Never felt this hurt. Her heart never bled; like this. But now it's happening. For the first time. Just cause it was Shivaay. But why? She had no answer.
Here it was almost similar. But without the tears. He had a pang in his heart. Though his huge ego stopped him to accept this, his heart knew that he was wrong. Anything but he shouldn't have shouted on her like that. She was wrong but he was wrong as well. He knew it but couldn't accept. So he did what he was best at. He tried to break his phone only to realize his phone was missing.
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Shades of LOVE
RomanceSome OS or TS treasure on Shivika. Few are on track and few are pure imagination. Hope you all will like it.