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The next morning, Aarini was determined to act like nothing had changed at all. She convinced herself that the warmth of his jacket, the way his fingers had brushed against her skin, meant nothing. That Revansh Malhotra was still the arrogant, insufferable flirt who thrived on playing games with her.

But yet....She found herself hesitating before stepping into school, her heart racing when she spotted him leaning against his sleek black car, arms crossed, watching her with an unreadable expression.

He looked effortlessly cool in his dark jeans, white shirt, leather jacket and completely unbothered by the whispers and stares of students passing by.

But the moment their eyes met, something shifted inside him as it did from the past few days.

His lips twitched. "Morning, Dove."

Aarini rolled her eyes, brushing past him. "Don’t you have anything better to do than loiter around like some street thug?"

"Now, now," he tsked, falling into step beside her. "That’s no way to greet your favorite
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  • ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪ ɴ̶ᴇ̶ᴠ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ   ᴄᴏɴꜰᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ

    The next morning, Aarini woke up to the soft glow of the Sunday sun filtering through her curtains. The events of last night replayed in her mind, especially the warmth of Revansh's behavior, the way he had helped that little boy, the emotions swirling in his eyes when he thought no one was watching him.She sighed, running a hand through her hair. What is happening to me? She thought. Needing some fresh air, she decided to step out and visit a small bookshop she had been meaning to check out. The old, cozy store sat in the quieter part of the city, surrounded by lush trees and the scent of freshly brewed coffee from a nearby café.As she browsed through the bookshelves, lost in the scent of old pages, a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts."You really love books, dove."Aarini turned sharply, her heart skipping a beat. "Revansh?"There he was, standing with his hands in his pockets, dressed in a fitted black turtleneck and jeans, looking effortlessly handsome as always."What

  • ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪ ɴ̶ᴇ̶ᴠ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ   ᴀ ɢʟɪᴍᴘꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ

    The next morning, Aarini was determined to act like nothing had changed at all. She convinced herself that the warmth of his jacket, the way his fingers had brushed against her skin, meant nothing. That Revansh Malhotra was still the arrogant, insufferable flirt who thrived on playing games with her.But yet....She found herself hesitating before stepping into school, her heart racing when she spotted him leaning against his sleek black car, arms crossed, watching her with an unreadable expression.He looked effortlessly cool in his dark jeans, white shirt, leather jacket and completely unbothered by the whispers and stares of students passing by.But the moment their eyes met, something shifted inside him as it did from the past few days.His lips twitched. "Morning, Dove."Aarini rolled her eyes, brushing past him. "Don’t you have anything better to do than loiter around like some street thug?""Now, now," he tsked, falling into step beside her. "That’s no way to greet your favorite

  • ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪ ɴ̶ᴇ̶ᴠ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ   ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ

    Aarini spent the entire night tossing and turning, her mind replaying Revansh’s words like a song stuck on repeat."That’s why you’re mine, Dove."She hated how it made her heart race. How his voice lingered in her thoughts even when she didn’t want it to. How a single name, spoken in his deep, arrogant voice, had completely shattered her wholw composure.By morning, she convinced herself it didn’t mean anything. That it was just another one of his games. She wouldn’t let herself fall for it.She wouldn’t fall for him.But the universe seemed to have other plans.***"You’re staring again," Kriti’s voice cut through Aarini’s thoughts as they sat in the campus cafeteria.Aarini immediately snapped her gaze away from the far end of the hall, where Revansh was lounging against a table, laughing at something his friend had said."I am not," she denied.Kriti smirked. "You totally are. And I don’t blame you. Revansh Malhotra is basically illegal levels of attractive."Aarini groaned. "Not

  • ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪ ɴ̶ᴇ̶ᴠ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ   ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ

    Aarini wished she could ignore the way her heart reacted around Revansh Malhotra.But the problem was that....he knew.He knew she was affected.And he was using it against her.A week later, the school arranged a mandatory weekend trip for the senior classes. It was a retreat to the serene hills of Shimla.Aarini had been looking forward to the peaceful escape. What she hadn’t anticipated was being assigned the same group as Revansh Malhotra."You’ve got to be kidding me," she muttered under her breath as their teacher read out the names.Revansh, standing beside her, smirked. "Fate works in mysterious ways, Joshi.""More like cursed ways," she grumbled.***The group was supposed to trek through the forested hills and reach the campsite before sundown.It was supposed to be a simple walk but with Revansh, nothing was simple.He walked beside Aarini, matching her pace effortlessly. "You should really lighten up, sweetheart."Aarini ignored him, keeping her eyes on the path ahead.Re

  • ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪ ɴ̶ᴇ̶ᴠ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ   ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜰɪʀᴇ

    The days following the party and school had been… strange.Aarini wasn’t sure how to explain it, but something had shifted. Maybe it was the way Revansh had held her during the dance, or the way his words had lingered in her mind longer than she wanted to admit.But she told herself it was nothing.That he was still the same arrogant, entitled, rich brat who loved playing with people like they were his toys. That whatever she felt was just irritation and nothing else.And yet, irritation shouldn’t make her heart race every time she caught him looking at her.She shouldn’t still feel the warmth of his touch even days after he had last touched her.She shook her head, trying to push away the thoughts as she focused on her book. She was sitting in the library, away from the noise of the school, hoping to find some peace. But even here, her mind was restless.And then, as if the universe was mocking her, the peace shattered with his same deep and husky voice again."Skipping classes alrea

  • ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ɪ ɴ̶ᴇ̶ᴠ̶ᴇ̶ʀ̶ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ   ᴀ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʀᴀᴘ

    Revansh Malhotra was not used to losing any games.Yet, as he watched Aarini walk away, something unsettling curled in his chest, something unfamiliar, something unknown to him.And he....he didn’t like it.For years, people had been predictable. Girls clung to him, desperate for his attention. His so-called friends followed him, eager to be in his good books. Even his father’s business associates respected or feared him enough to never question his presence.But Aarini Joshi?She wasn’t afraid of him. She didn’t crave his attention. And worst of all? She ignored him all the time.That alone made her dangerous.And irresistible.Like a walking temptation.She was untamabale and now he wanted to tame her and mold her into someone she couldn't even dream of in her wildness dreams.***Aarini thought leaving him behind would bring her peace but it didn’t.As she stood in a quiet corner of the garden, away from the flashing lights and deafening music, she exhaled slowly, trying to compose

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