POSSESSION ~The Contract Of Love
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"Your name?" he asked, eyes still glued to his phone, thumbs moving like lightning.
Megha tossed her hair over her shoulder and answered with perfect composure,
"Megha Kalyanisundaravalli Srinivasan."
His fingers stopped mid-type. Slowly, he looked up, brows raised in disbelief.
"Umm... I just asked for your name, not your ancestral documentary."
Megha placed one hand on her hip, unamused.
"And I just gave my name. I'm not responsible if it's longer than your patience."
He blinked, clearly thrown off.
"This entire thing is your name?"
"Yes," she said, deadpan.
"Megha. Kalyanisundaravalli. Srinivasan. First name, middle name, surname. Any more questions, or should I start reciting my star sign too?"
He stared for a beat, then muttered under his breath,
"God save me"
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