I still ❤HATE❤ you
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"Do you even know bhaiya what you are saying?" i shouted at him. What the hell i turned 21 just 2 days before & here comes "THE ARRANGE MARRIAGE" with the person i hate the most..
"tutu plzz i am doing this for your good" bhaiya pleaded but this time i am not going to listen to him. "look everybody i am not interested in marrieng that no fun ruthless old idiot"i snorted in disgust hell he's 7 years older to me. & here comes the voice i seriously dont want to listen now "even i am not dieng to marry a immature spoilt brat" he said looking at me in anger. I walked towards him & made eye contact with his dark brown eyes " I. am. Not. Marrieng. U." i said straining my words. He took a step closer "my answer is same" with that i stormed out of the living room.
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Pearl roselle chandra: indocanadian girl worldchampion in swimming. A snappy, sarcastic, spoilt 20yr old girl. Her parents died when she was 8 years old from then her only support is his brother who is 10 years older to her. Because of her bad habbita which are increasing day by day his brother decided to call her back to india & there she met SHIVANSH RAJVANSH.
Shivansh rajvansh : A workoholic ruthless multibillionaire won the youngest businessman award family freinds of chandra's. For him relationship matters nothing his work is his worship..
So join them in this journey of hatred, passion, possession, love. Its a kind of a romantic, comedy, drama emotion filled one..
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