Meri Jaan
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"Suniye.."
"Hm!"
"Suniya na janaab"
"Boliye.."
"Meri na, jaan hain aap."
"Oh god!" She giggled as i blushed.
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"Suniye.."
"Hn bolo mai sun rha hun!"
"Apna khayal rakhiyega meri jaan."
"N-nahi... Nahi! NAHI KASHISH!! No no no, don't do this, p-please don't d-do this to me please, mai- mai mar jaunga, don't do this please."
"Shh... aise kaise m-mar jaayenge, aap m-meri jaan hain, meri ijazat ke b-bina aap kahin ni jaa rhe, s-samjhe!"
"Toh matt jao, ruk jao yahin mere paas Kashish, please, please don't do this to me baby, please don't leave me!!"
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Akshat Singh Rathore, a man calm and dangerous like sea. Due to his past he has learned to be closed off. However the situations have changed but the damage was and is done.
Kashish Rao, a polite yet fierce woman. She is a shy lady but can make you go all crimson too. Always supports the truth and stand behind and beside her loved ones.
Akshat has build some walls around himself and learned to be by himself. He doesn't expect anything from anyone. But will it be the same after Kashish comes in the picture, who falls head over her highest heels for him after their first encounter..!?
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