Destiny's Game

Destiny's Game

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An always smiling girl called Naina Arora learns that her father is suffering from lung cancer and thus begins her journey to save her Dad by meeting someone that their parents knew which leads her to the Khurrana household in Mumbai. With her father's life in line, Naina promises to marry Abhimanyu Khurrana in exchange for some money that would help save her father without thinking about her own life. Will this sacrifice of hers cost her dearly, or will it make things right? Only time could answer all her questions. *********** A gust of ice cold water was emptied over her, and she gasped, waking up and trying to make the meaning out of this. Her nightwear was drenched in water, and her body shivered, her teeth chattering all the while. Slowly, she looked up and shakily shoved the hair aside that stuck to her face. Her eyes met a pair of dark orbs that seemed ignited with fire as they glanced right back at her. The gaze was uncomfortable, and she immediately turned her eyes away. "W-why did y-you throw the cold w-water at me." She stuttered due to the cold. "You are sleeping on my bed, that's why." Was his reply. Oh God! What I got myself into? Was her first thought when she met his cold eyes again. "This is my bed now." She said, getting up. "Not until I say so, senorita." He placed the bucket down and crossed his arms. She grabbed a towel from the wardrobe and wrapped myself around it before facing him. "It's senora, actually." A/N: This is my book and the fruit of my imagination, which means I will not allow anyone copying my work and calling it theirs. If that ever happens, I will report you straight away without any mercy because this is my creation, my hard work, and my passion. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy reading 😁!
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" Kya sochne lage hai? bhar dijiye na maang hamari. Ab aur intezaar na karwaiye." ( What are you thinking? Fill my hairline. Don't make me wait anymore.) She whispered to him and he glance at her face, little shy but glowing. He don't know if he will be able to become a capable husband or not. His parents chose her for him and he believe their decision won't be wrong but, he is insecure. She grabbed his hand and squeeze it a little as if she just read his mind and chose to comfort him. He mentally smiled, felt his heart skipping a beat by this thought and finally filled the partition of her hair with sindoor. ~~~~~~~~ " What do you even have, Kabir? For the the highest position, you are neglecting your newly wedded wife. We all know, you won't get CEO chair easily. My father will use every single tactics just not to hand you the position." His cousin mocked him. He was mostly affected by her statement of neglecting his wife and unfortunately he was right. He is insecure. His childhood was bad without the embrace of his parents. People around him made fun of him. His family was for namesake only. They changed him to ruthless and cold Kabir Chauhan who now only cares about money and power. He want to gather so much power that he won't have to kneel before anyone. He want to create his own name. But, Someone chose to touch him with the fragrance of her love. She played the strings of his heart very soulfully and presented a lovely view of world to him. She spread her arms wide for him to hide, His Kajal. Their saga of love begins now.

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