Devansh X Nisha --------------‐‐--------------------------------------------------------- "Because... he's weirdly hot. And I've decided to keep you and him far away from each other." "Why?" "Because you're soft and he's emotionally constipated. Recipe for destruction." ********************************************** Riaan followed his gaze. "Ohhh. Nisha. Khushi's best friend. She's staying with the bride's side." Dev's brows barely moved. "She always... like that?" "Like what?" *********************************************** He tilted his head. "Devansh. But you can call me Dev." Her throat went dry for a second. She offered a polite smile. "Nisha. Though I guess you already knew that." *********************************************** Uff, you didn't even tell me you'd arrived. I had to ask your mom. Were you hiding from me?" Dev's jaw tensed. He didn't answer. He tried pulling his arm back, but Anaya held tighter. "Hi," she said to Nisha with a fake laugh. "I'm Dev's fiancée. *********************************************** "Nisha," I said softly, following her toward the garden. She didn't turn. "Please don't walk away from me." Dev, I'm not a side story. I'm not a secret. I'm not someone who waits for her moment to be chosen. *********************************************** He looked wounded. But I couldn't stop. You left the wedding early," he finally said. "Exams." "And no goodbye?" I paused. Turned to him. "You didn't stop me." *********************************************** Arjun scoffed. "So now you come with poetry and a designer watch and expect us to clap?" I looked him dead in the eye. "No. I come with a ring." --------------------‐---------------------------------------------------- Join Devansh and Nisha' s story to know what happened ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂)⸝♡