Isha : his silent love
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Isha mehra × Rudra malhotra
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My grip on the steering wheel tightened.
Isha.
Isha.
Isha.
That name. It wouldn't stop circling inside my head like a curse.
"Hm. Rudra?" mom's tone shifted slightly. "What about you? What do you think about Isha?"
"She's... pretty."
That slipped out of my mouth before my brain could lock it down.
I kept my eyes forward, pretending I hadn't just lost control over my damn tongue.
Shit.
Did I just say that?
Me?
"She's pretty, huh, bhai?" Arjun teased, grinning at me through the rearview mirror.
Damn it.
This idiot's going to turn it into a full family circus.
"Beta, I didn't ask how she looks," mom said, folding her arms like she was holding court. "I asked, what do you think about her."
I didn't answer.
Because I didn't know what the hell to say.
So I said nothing.
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