This story is about a relationships between a father and daughter. A wife and husband. And 2 best friend. "G-g-go" I stuttered moving back a little from his intense gaze on my whole body. I suddenly felt insecure and nervous seeing his fixed eyes on me. He looked scary. Not hearing an answer from him I started, "I-I'll s-sleep on the couch." There was no way I was going to share the same room as him after what he just did. I released a breath which I held in for god knows how long. Making a move to stand up from the bed, I was walking towards the couch only to jerk back on the bed from his strong pull. His hands were gripping on my wrists making me wince in pain. I tried to get out of his hold but couldn't, he was way too strong for me. Leaning closer to me I tried to move back only to fall on the bed. Seeing my state he took advantage of me by hovering over me, locking my small frame between his hands. An evil smirk played on his lips making me stiffen in fear. His eyes travelled down my body, intentionally I flinched. "Today's our wedding night Jaanvi." Came his husky voice before he nuzzled his face in my neck again. "I'm your husband." He bit my neck making a gasp escape from my mouth in pain. "K-k-kiaan. P-ple--" I begged hold in my tears only to reactive another bit from him. His hold on both my wrist was tight, there was no way I could run. The little respect I had for him died right there. "I'm your prince charming Jaanvi. Don't push this prince away." My eyes widened with tears running from the side of my eyes. My hands which were trying to get out of his hold were numb now. My mouth was opened in shock, his words freaked me out. How will two different souls become one? Follow the journey of two funny, crazy, loving and idiot souls, Jaanvi and Kiaan. From hating each other to falling in love deeply. But did they ever hate each other or was it just anger? { Warning- this book is emotional and funny at the same time!} MY FOURTH BOOK!

"𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞" *:･----✧----*:･ 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐩𝐮𝐭 A twenty one year girl belonging to a a noble high ranking rajput family, designing, creating and wearing jewelleries has been her life long obsession, adored by all for her charms, she lives by music and savouring the taste of different types of cuisines, wants to travel the world someday. 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 A twenty eight year old man, heir to the Rajputana and the CEO of Surya CO, the largest business empire in India, sharp, calculating and perfect are the words used to describe him, respected and feared by all, lives by his morals and principles. She is like the fire full of passion and charm. He is like the ice cold and sharp. Will the two merge to foam a lethal one or will the two collide to form a deadly chaos? 𝑱𝒐 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒉𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎, 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒐 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒎? (The fate that has tied their names to each other; will they be able to write their stories in each others name?)