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Falling For You Again

Falling For You Again

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"Tumhe yaad hai, jab hum school mein the, toh tum kehti thi ki mein kuch bhi kar sakta hoon?" Daksh asks, leaning against the balcony railing. "Haan yaad hai." Naina replies, her gaze locked on the city lights below. "Toh yeh bhi toh kar sakta hoon na? Mein ye hamare liye kar raha hu." He slowly holds her hand and looks in her eyes. Naina turns to face him, her eyes filled with a mix of love and frustration. "Par tumhara hamare liye kuch karne ka tareeka galat h, Daksh. Abhi bhi samay h ye sab band kar do." He chuckles, shaking his head. "Agar itna asaan hota toh itne logo ki jaan nahi jati, Naina." ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Daksh and Naina fell in love during their school days and got married. Due to Naina's parents constantly comparing her to her older sister, she had the determination to do something big. With this determination she became the CEO of her company while Daksh didn't do anything. He started to feel himself being a burden on Naina and started looking for a job. But the jobs didn't give him enough money as much as doing an illegal job did. He started doing it and earned money to the level of Naina. Will Daksh stop doing the illegal jobs after Naina's involvement or will he continue to do it despite the consequences.
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DAKSHIKA

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

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