Her Selfless Offer
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  • Reads 364
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 43m
Ongoing, First published Jan 11, 2019
"She can't help it if her selfless ways have you sprung." I said softly.

"Yeah, especially if her selfless offer was the reason we even gotten this close to each other." He said as he got up and kiss my lips. 

"I'm sorry that you had to go through that too. I couldn't just left you there Sy" He stared into my eyes.  

"It's fine baby, if that didn't happen then how was we going to finally meet." He said kissing my lips once more. 

"We are in the same school and same class. We could of found each other some way or some how." 

"And take this fun away from us meeting this way? No way" He said and I chortled at his response.
response.

...

"What the fuck Symere? I told you not to touch that. Now look where the fuck we are. Seriously if you wasn't so selfish, we wouldn't have been here." I yelled at Symere. He really didn't care about anything and that's that one thing he does that always lands us in so much trouble. 

As always, he touched the black crystal that Madam Eve specifically said not to touch and of course he couldn't stop himself. Now where we are in a dark place not knowing where we are. 

"Selfish? And what are you? Selfless? Get a fucking grip Raini. We both know your selfless offer brought us to this very moment so don't act like its all me." He shouted back. Hitting every one of my nerves. 

"You are right! If it wasn't for my selfless offer, we would have never met and I wouldn't be in this predicament."

"You make me sick Raini. I wished we never met. I wished I never caught feelings for a selfish bitch like you."

"Your wish is fucking granted."
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"Why were you dancing with him?" His voice slurred with alcohol and aggression, his grip on Jeia's arm tightening Jeia's eyes blazed with defiance as she shook off his hold."Aapko kyu fark padta hai Mr. Singhania?,You don't control me,I can dance with whoever I want." his face contorted with possessive rage. "Mujhe fark padta hai." They stared at each other, their eyes locking in a silence with unspoken emotions. With a mixture of anger and jealousy He held her jaw tightly.She said "stop what are you trying to do?" She attempted to free herself from his painful grip. "Why?, You had no problem when he touched you who knows he probably might have kissed you?" He said. Looking at her resistance his jealousy grew and he tried to kiss her "Get away from me!" she shouted, her hand connecting with his cheek in a resounding slap. Stunned, He stumbled backward, standing at the edge of the pool. Before he could react, Jeia pushed him with all her strength, sending him crashing into the water with a splash. As he emerged, Jeia stood at the pool's edge, her eyes ablaze with righteous anger and disappointment. "I won't be controlled by you Mr Singhania,i am not some timid harmless girl I am Jeia Parmar so stay in your limits".she declared, warning him,her voice cutting through the night air. Jeia Parmar, 23-year-old medical student with a heart of gold, had not always been this radiant. Her past was shadowed with struggles, but she had emerged like a sunshine and full of warmth. In stark contrast, Vihaan Singhania, 32-year-old successful CEO, had built walls of ice around his heart, reserved only for his family. What happens when opposites collides Her warmth starts to melt his icy exterior, while his strength offers her a safe haven she never knew she needed. When scars become stories and walls turn into bridges, love finds its way." Dive into the story "Bridging Hearts" The story of Vihaan Singhania and her starshine #1 in indianfiction #2 in grumpyxsunshine