When the Sky Meets the Star

When the Sky Meets the Star

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Anu stared at Rocky who was treating her wound on her hand . A lot of emotions were filled in her heart. It was silent around but her heart was screaming inside. She said, "I will not marry you. " "I know ." he replied without tilting his head. "Then.... Then why're you here? "Asked Anu. He remained silent and continued to treat her wound. As she hissed at the pain, he asked, "Is it paining?" A drop of tear rolled down from her eyes, "Is... Is it for you? " His eyes seemed to hold emotions of both sorrow and guilt, "Maybe..... seeing you with him. " He let a painful smile, "Did you miss me, Anu? " Without a word she moved wiping her tears, he held her hand and said, "I always did. " It is a romcom about Anuradha and Akash Sharma. Trope enemies to lovers Anuradha - star Akash - sky
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