LOGINOkay, sooo. We will still see Magnolias, purely despite everything...
DylanThe game looks interesting, and the team formation has made it even more interesting, except for one odd player. Kane. I wonder when this prickly feeling will stop. The one that I get every time I see him. I stare at him, and the feeling intensifies when I notice him watching my warrior. Fuck off, bastard. I clench my fists, deciding whether I should teach him a lesson or not when my gaze falls on Aurora, and I notice her sulking face. My anger cools down instantly. My girl comes first in this whole world. Nothing can ever keep me away from my priority. "What happened? Why are you sulking so adorably that you are attracting a lot of unwanted attention?" I drawl, wrapping my arm around her shoulder, shielding her from Kane's gaze. "Why am I the only girl on our team?" She whines, ignoring my other comment. "Did you want more girls?" Issac asks, covering her frame completely. I smirk. Sharp fucking boy. She nods. "Yes, I wanted to play with Maya and El!" She confesses.
Aurora"What have you guys planned for the club showcase?" Maya asks Shelly, who is busy writing something on the papers scattered on her desk. Mom, dad and Neil have returned from Bangalore with a lot of stories, and I am especially interested in listening about the cousin squad from Neil."So, then Ektha and Charu hid the shoes in the shoe cabinet. I thought it was such a foolish choice since they are so easily discoverable, and the people from the bride's side were literally sniffing them out."I sit down opposite him after bringing the parathas from inside the kitchen. The whole family is here, so parathas are ought to be on the table with dahi, gulab jamun, small samosas, mini kachoris, dhoklas, etc."Then what happened? Did you guys win or did the bride's side win?" I ask, not minding the appetising hot food on the table despite the semi-loud growling in my stomach.Neil, by the way, is in the same situation as me. Even he isn't touching his food because the story comes first.
AuroraMom, dad and Neil have returned from Bangalore with a lot of stories, and I am especially interested in listening about the cousin squad from Neil. "So, then Ektha and Charu hid the shoes in the shoe cabinet. I thought it was such a foolish choice since they are so easily discoverable, and the people from the bride's side were literally sniffing them out." I sit down opposite him after bringing the parathas from inside the kitchen. The whole family is here, so parathas are ought to be on the table with dahi, gulab jamun, small samosas, mini kachoris, dhoklas, etc. "Then what happened? Did you guys win or did the bride's side win?" I ask, not minding the appetising hot food on the table despite the semi-loud growling in my stomach. Neil, by the way, is in the same situation as me. Even he isn't touching his food because the story comes first. "You won't believe what happened next. The bride's side explored the whole damn house. They even tried searching under some." He paus
AuroraI wait for her to come downstairs. I keep tapping my leg impatiently as I keep myself busy with a magazine; I don't even know what it's about."Would you like to have a cup of coffee while you wait, sir?" Sunita asks.I am about to decline, since I don't think a cup of coffee will do me any good in a situation like this, but before I can speak, I hear the clack of her heels.I lift my gaze from Sunita's face to the stairs, where I can see her walking down, dressed in the gown I gifted her for tonight.The deep navy blue silk skirt shimmers as it catches light at her every step. The colour looks beguiling on her. It has an off-the-shoulder, sweetheart neckline with a draped, cowl-style overlay across the bust, as the saleswoman explained.The fabric tightens like a corset around her waist, giving it a cinched look, showing off her flawless figure. Small, matching draped fabric bands wrap loosely around her upper arms.A diamond bracelet with small sapphires in the middle sits ar
AuroraI sit back and work in my chair after sending his cursed bouquet back to him. I start enjoying the work twice as much as before. My productivity also increases until a roadblock arrives.A big, fragrant roadblock."There's another delivery for you, ma'am." Ruby's chirpy voice fills me with ominousness, and then so does the cart she is rolling into my room. "A full ten bouquets of shimmery lacy pink roses!" She reveals, yelling like a saleswoman.She pushes the cart to my desk and hands me a small envelope."It came with this envelope."I open it and find a note tucked inside. Before reading it, I stare at Ruby, hinting to her to leave.She covers her mouth with an oops, and quickly walks outside.I open the note and quickly skim through it. "Hopefully these will make your mood better.P.S. Their petals won't rupture."I crumple the note and throw it into the bin this time. Just look how cocky he is acting.Their petals won't rupture!Look at that taunt.How won't they rupture w
AuroraI can't stop crying even after Armaan left without saying a word. Everything that I had kept bottled up spilt out in the ugliest way. I didn't want to confess this way, and I didn't want to pour everything out on him.But it happened because of this dinner date. It happened because Armaan was trying to possess me in a way I am not ready for yet. I can't give him my full heart, even if it traitorously keeps beating only for him.It would be doing injustice to my past self who went through all that pain alone. An apology or a sorry date won't solve it. A broken trust is the hardest thing to heal, and Armaan needs to know that.I wipe my tears with slightly trembling hands and struggle to stand. I ran barefoot from the terrace in a hurry. My stilettos would still be lying upstairs.Exhausted and crushed, I drag myself into the bathroom and turn on the shower without stripping out of my saree. The cold water pouring down on my head wets my saree, sticking the fabric to my skin. I a







