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13. Broken but beautiful
Shanaya needed no help to know what she was referring to, but she had no idea how to respond to it. She just nodded her head when she heard Vansh" You know beautifool, you can talk to us, right?".
Smiling at him, Shanaya whispered" I know, Vanshu" and turning her face to Avni, continued" Dee, do not worry, I am okay".
"Are you sure?"
"Ofcourse"
"Okay, so everything is good then. I was wondering if I should act as a mediator between you and one of the hot boys from the party. You know, many of them asked for you, like what's your name? Are you single? and so on."
Vansh lied and looked at her to see no responses.
He had guessed it correct.
She was pretending to be okay.
"Shana, you can cry!
meraki_galVocabulary: 1. Bcche: It's a Hindi word which means child. We normally and, often call 'bcche' to those who are junior to us and whom we love. Enjoy reading it :) Love to all <3
Kaugnay na kabanata
I marked her mine 14. You are cute
Want to go out for to eat something spicy?" standing in the middle of the room, checking his glimpse on the mirror, setting his hair by his hands, Vansh asked Avni and Shana. "No" "Yes" "What you mean 'No'?" glancing at Shana, Avni asked. Stretching herself and relaxing her body, Shana stood up from the bed. Going toward the table, she picks up the glass, pour some water on it and said after drinking it"Guys, it's such good weather! Why waste the feeling of it by driving." "Exactly! It's such good weather and, you are wasting it by sitting in the home" taking out his phone from the back pocket of the pant, Vansh continued"I am going to reserve the seats, Get dressed". "Vanshu!"stopping him in bet
I marked her mine 15. Apple or her?
Enjoying the night full of stars and the moonlight that was illuminating Shana's face, she turned and tossed, her mind full of many things that were not letting her sleep. She could not digest the information of Saarnash being Vihaan's best friend. "How can they be the best friend when they are totally opposite?? How can someone so cute, sweet and polite befriend with that angry, rude devil" asking herself in disbelief, Shana turns to find a comfortable spot. Her gaze fell on the table clock and, her eyes widened to saw it showing one in the morning. She cursed herself"On god's name, why the hell I am even thinking about him". She continued changing her direction to let sleep overcome her but to no avail. "Okay, just chant God's name and, you will sleep Shana" consoling herself, she lied on her back, closed her eyes, and, started chanti
I marked her mine 16. The Snatcher's wickedness
The sound his tongue made when he whispered"Mine" made Shana feel hot. She felt the word spoken with lust, possessiveness and command and the sudden urge to be surrounded by ice, a lot of ice, made way in her mind. Several thoughts interrupted her mind and, in the midst of all, she tried to understand the meaning behind his word. The silence surrounding them was awkward, far more than it, but, they remain in the same posture. A second seemed like minute and minute turned into hours, but the perplexing situation did not cease. Clearing her throat after minutes, Shana muddle, breaking silence"What?" "The Apple, of course",coming out of his thoughts, Vihaan answered, but it seemed his mind was somewhere else. Shana frowned and spoke with liberty, the same way Vihaan had claimed it "I touched that
I marked her mine 17. Singhania's deal
"Sir, this is the only way we can get Singhania's deal" nodding to what his head of finance department, Mr Anil, a short man in fifties with a round face, his black-white hair missing from several parts of his head, was presenting, Vihaan was deeply immersed in the conversation, not aware of the calls he was getting on the phone. Sitting in the conference room on the leather chair with his elbows resting on the table and right hand supporting his chin, in a white shirt with folded sleeves, revealing his muscular forearm, the top button of the shirt opened up showing a few inches of his white upper chest, his black and silky hair gelled up backwards and his lotus shaped black eyes covered with black classic way frame glasses, he was looking no less than a Greek god. His chin along with well-defined jawline was covered with a stubble beard, giving him a rough but sexy look. Giving a tired sigh, he turned his neck in all th
I marked her mine 18. The Priest
The bold yellowish and red colour of the sky was marking the beginning of the nightfall when Vihaan reached his home. Parking his Black Porsche Panamera in the garage, he glanced at his Watch to notice it showing quarter past seven. Placing his phone in the front side pocket, he moved inside to reach the hall bathing in luxuries. The wooden floor of the hall was smoothy, the ceiling was reaching the sky and the chandelier hanging in the middle of the hall was cheery on the cake. The central wall was covered by six glass windows covered with grey curtains. The top of the right and the left wall was personified by the paintings describing the various phases of nature, with the right wall covered by two glasses windows with grey curtains at the end, a big square-shaped mirror with a classic wooden shelf supported with the stand below it in the centre of the wall and the right end of the wall displaying numbers of trophies placed in the showcase. &nb
I marked her mine 19. The Priest and the Auspicious Date
As if he was ready for these reactions, Vansh nodded his head in agreement. "He seems close to fifty, damn it"cursing, Shana looks so shocked to digest the information. "Yes, because he maintains himself very well. He wakes up exactly at four in the morning, does yoga for two hours and eats only fruits. He drinks scared water of Holy Ganga, which surrounds his isolated cottage"informing them the secret of the priest's fitness, Vansh directs his attention toward the priest who was handed the horoscope of Anubhav and Avni. For the next five minutes, the hall seemed empty of any living being, not even the intake and outtake of breaths could be heard. The only sound was of the curtains swaying in the wind, the whistle of the wind, chirping of the birds and the soft rustling of the leaves in the lawn. Shana and Saaransh exchange the glances, not knowin
I marked her mine 20. Some men's time
"Shit, Shit, Shit, how can I let him embarrass me like this?" stamping her feet on the bed, lying on her back with her face hidden under her hands, Shanaya cursed herself. She could not believe she had given Vihaan the chance to say something to her. She removed her hands when he heard Vansh's footsteps andsaw him getting seated on the bed, on the left of her. Standing up to sit beside him, she looked at him to saw him giving that teasing look he had been giving him for the last three hours, fueling her frustration, and before she could control it, she burst out"Do not give me those looks! I know what you are thinking but it is not like that, okay! He just rescued me!" "Did I say something, beautifool?" with face masked with innocence, Vansh questioned. "Yes, you did!" "When did I?"
I marked her mine 21. Drunk
The silence Vansh's answer had created was so deadly no one dared to break it. The two sets of eyes that were scanning Vansh from head to toe was forcing him to break the mask he had worn for Shanaya's sake, but, he could not give himself away so quickly. He tried to show himself unfazed but gulped down the wine and hides his glass when he heard Shanaya "Did I miss something? Walking toward them in her loose Silver pants with Blue T-shirt, hair tied up in a messy bun, along with Avni, Shanaya reached Vansh and sat on the left arm of his chair, with her left leg supported by the earth, and right leg bent at ninety degrees, half of it supported with the arm of the chair. All three of them, Vihaan, Saaransh and Vansh hurriedly hide the wine bottle and glasses under the table when Avni sat down in front of them, on the empty chair but Avni surprised all of them when she spoke:"
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