With Vanillas and Strawberries

With Vanillas and Strawberries

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An Indian TeenFic | 2nd Book (A spin-off) | Nihaara Thakur wasn't just fed with a silver spoon; she was fed gold through it. She might not know the height of the Eiffel Tower but surely her parents had a baby pic of her with it. She didn't know the quadratic formula but of course she kept a check on her calories. She happened to be only fourteen and helplessly naïve when she became completely obsessed with her brother's best friend. Arav Kulkarni was the kindest, nicest (and one hell of a gorgeous) person she'd met. He taught her quadratic formula, made her love mathematics, told her the ways of life, and most importantly. . .helped her recognise herself. In return, he did fall even harder. . .but there's one thing every guy on Earth knows. Never fall for your friend's sister. Especially not if you know you will potentially leave her heartbroken, scarred for life and afraid to ever love again. It results in ruination of an otherwise perfect friendship; something a little too high on the regret scale. Sparks fly and hate strikes. When you feel for someone so strongly that you forget the difference between love and loathe, the line between giving up and giving in starts to blur. You become reckless, ready to touch the forbidden. And then you know exactly what they mean when they talk about forbidden fruits tasting the sweetest. ****************** Book 2 (spin-off) after WMAC published on my account. This one can be read as a standalone, but I would highly recommend reading that one first.
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If you are not loved, if you have got nobody to love you, then turn your loveless life into something beautiful. That something should be worth. ☆☆☆ He was standing infront of me all the time, when I had my eyes closed. I turned my back to him so that I could confess without any interruption. Also closed my eyes to avoid my nerves that could have held me back. But the bastard took the opportunity to witness all my misery. And when I finished I was too anxious to notice him there. I even thought it better that he left after. That he didn't hear any of those stupid things that I spew out of my mouth. Now that he heard everything. I felt a little shy, embarrassed and probably more shy. With him this close, touching me, whispering things. How am I still alive?! "Huh?!" I replied, making myself an idiot, again, infront of my, uh___ crush?! Yeah, I was tired of calling him my ex secret husband. He smirked as his eyes twinkled, amused. That brought me back as I blink a few times. Stupid, that I was. "When?! Why would I ignore you?!" I denied. Gashmir did not stop his torture. His hand went to my neck as he soothed my skin. ☆☆☆ To my Indian and non Indiana readers both. Don't think much just give it a shot.

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