Bikhre moti (Scattered pearls)
Collection of Arnav-Khushi short stories.
Welcome to another of my Arshi stories. Starts around the time Khushi was working in AT and she was saved from the guest house..
What will happen when two people belonging to totally different world crosses paths in a very unexpected situation To know more read and find out yourself 😉
They were kissing passionately ,her hair messy due to his ministration, her dress crumpled,swollen lips as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear and the occasional kisses he rained on her head as if convincing her something, as if coaxing her. Her moans were like acid on the burning heart.
It's starts from Arnav tells Khushi reason for their contract marriage.. there are few more incident that took place after and I'll also add re marriage and Sheetal's track according to my plot. please read and hope you like it
"It's Aman" "Take it" Khushi said slowly. Aman calling late at night is a silence before storm. A sign of impending disaster. "What is it Aman?" "ASR remember the woman from Rajasthan whose cancer treatments were sponsored by you?" "Yes" he said slowly, a dread falling at the bottom of his stomach. "She is dead"