Yana:
I hate him.
I hate him to the core.
He thinks he knows me, like everybody else. I didn't ever care a dime for what others thought of me, but Virik Jindal? The thought of him thinking lowly of me cripples me. His words wound me.
I hate the thought of him hating me.
Virik:
I hate her.
I hate what she represents.
With her blue hair and devil may care attitude, she's got a reputation to be ashamed of.
But with every quarrel, every fall out we have, I feel undeniably drawn to her.
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One Love And Some hate
General FictionVirik Jindal and Yana Puri, two ordinary people who are poles apart. No matter how much they try to stay away, they somehow always end up together. She's repulsed by what he stands for, He can't stand the careless way she leads her life . She might...
