NOT SO LOVINGLY, YOURS

"How long are you going to hold that against me?" Inika asked, her voice almost breaking as the incidents from that night flash in front of her eyes. "Until The end of forever. You are the reason......." Som says stepping closer to her with his breathing getting heavier and hate flashing in his eyes. "I am in this state because of you." He says masking his breaking voice with a cough. "Tumhare faislo ki kimmat maine chukaai hai. Aur aisi kimmat chukaai hai ki main Raja hote hue bhi fakir hu. Toh yeh mera vaada hai ki tum tumhara karz zaroor chukaogi. Aur main tabb takk isse nahi bhulunga jab takk tumne pai pai ka hisaab nahi chukaya hoga" (Your decisions have cost me a lot. So much so that, even after being a king I'm still a beggar. So, you best believe you'll be held accountable. And I won't let it go until you get your Karma) He said standing inches away from her.

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Inika Singhania, 26 year old cafe-cum-bookstore owner, living her perfectly simple life in goa where she escaped to as soon as she graduated would never have though that she would have to face him again. Who?
Som Aharya. The 28 year old billionaire business tycoon, CEO of Aharya Empire and the prince of a province which included multiple districts of Rajasthan, sharing the borders with Pakistan.

Inika and Som were living their own content but absolutely different lives until they received the wedding invitation of Aarav (Inika's childhood best friend) and Viti (Som's cousin) along with their plans of a whole week of destination wedding festivities.

What would happen when these two complete opposite forces who share a not very pleasant history clash when it comes to the wedding planning and execution? And to top that how would they survive a whole week of judgy relatives, college friends and past flames?