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(SEQUEL TO 'STUCK WITH YOU') "I'm not perfect, but I promise to love you perfectly." "I know, but for how long?"

"Alive.." He started to say, repeating the last word. "That's how you make me feel."

she knew, she had always known that her marriage won't ever be based on love...or will it? Did he?

CHICKLIT, ROMANCE AND THRILLER. Contains Murder and Mental abuse Highest Ranking: #1 ChickLit "Let's make a deal," I said directly looking at him. He leaned towards me. His brown eyes piercing mine. "I am a businessman Miss. Lila, be careful before making any kind of deal with me." I could see a faint smile on his face like he was trying to hide it. Great, he thinks I am funny. "Let's get Married" I blurted out. "What?" He seemed baffled by my words. "For a year, Let us get Married." I said clearly "I will sign the whole contract over to you but you have to be married to me for a year." He raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure about it?" He said as he neared me. He was so near that I was having difficulty forming words. "Yyes.." "Really?" He was now standing very close to me. "You are invading my personal space" I managed to say. "If we get married then I will have to do more than just coming near you" He whispered in my ears. I closed my eyes and let the unknown feeling wash through me. ***** The photo on the cover is obtained from Internet

~Story is completed~ Preety Saini is one of the representatives of the Mehra company. Her superiors want her to go the United States to represent their company and persuade the Khurana company to get their supplies from them. Excited and nervous, Preet goes with her best friend and a team of four to get this goal done. But what happens when the attractive and cold-hearted, Mr. Rahul Khurana, refuses to even look at them. That's where the plan of making the young bachelor man fall in love with Preet falls in place. How hard will it be for Preet to win his heart and save herself a decent job? Can she save her job and her heart? This is my first Bollywood story and it's more cringe-worthy than anything I've ever written. I wrote this when I was 16 but I love this story of mine especially the characters!