Kiss Me Under the Moonlight
"Her troubled eyes held fire. The kind of fire that had the intensity of burning me to ashes."
"He's the one to break me but I can't help falling for him more and more anyway."
Manik's life was a shade of grey. Depressing, upsetting, painful and what not. Until one day, when Nandini showed up and painted it with colors just with her presence.
Nandini was as sweet as her name. She's the type of person who will go to any extent only to help you, only to put a smile on your face. She was as sweet as the sugar that constantly runs through her bloodstream and as excitable as the rush that comes with it. An organized, picture-perfect daughter and student. So what? She can be a little clumsy, who isn't sometimes? She's a sarcastic, likable person who loves to speak her mind, except she doesn't. She would be a quiet girl until you got to know her.
But her beauty was something you couldn't ignore. Her petite frame with long hair and sharp facial features would surely seek your attention. Her hazel brown eyes, pointy nose, thin lips was enough to make every guy go on his knees to get her.
And then there was Manik, who was as sour as a bitter gourd. He's known for his hot looks and deadly attitude. Girls go crazy to be seen by him once. His sharp jawline, blue eyes, messy but hot hair was no less than any prince charming, a picture perfect guy in short.
The last thing on this Godforsaken planet he wanted to do was to acquaint himself with her. When Nandini is kind and caring, he's rude and vulgar, when she's friendly and innocent, he's crass and mean.
Sugar and spice don't mix well until one night and a few incidents. What harm can one night do? It can change lives. Turn someone's life upside down.
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