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Trees lined the roads, and the distant hills spread like a sleeping city. Niya looked back and saw Reena in the mirror. “So… what were you reading last night that made you so late?” Reena took a long breath and said, “Ugh, don’t even ask. That story’s villain is so stupid!” Niya laughed and asked, “Villain? So what kind of book were you reading?” Reena closed her eyes and said, “Man, the hero clearly says no, so why does the girl keep chasing him?

It was like a puzzle for him. is a city in the northernmost region of the Indian state of West Bengal. Located in the Eastern Himalayas. There was an utmost cold to feel an live. He was puzzled about those kids. He had seen them at the Malhotra Mansion. Somewhere, he wants to meet Ms Ahuja because she has vacated the villa but she emptied it. Especially those things were removed, which he needs the most. It was memories about Elaina. For Elaina’s memories, he had purchased the mansion. And Ms Ahuja removed it from there. He had seen these kids there. He knows that these kids would led her to Ms Ahuja. There were many questions but there was no answer to anyone.

Shekhar, Divya got in a car , Sunny and Lavanya got in a car , Raj and I got in a car , Rajat ,Anwesa , Olivia, Polly got in a car and we all drove towards The Mansion. After 1 hour ... We reached The Mansion. It was situated in the most costly area of Mumbai. .We entered the mansion.. It was full of securities and maids...Everyone greeted us as we entered. " I love it, baby. Love you my heart " Lavanya said to Sunny .. I rolled my eyes.. really I never liked Lavanya.. She was much more overconfident and a drama queen. The Mansion interior decoration was beautiful...I liked it.. the dining hall was mainly decorated with a royal theme..

But once I almost clear my exam in Indian railways and almost got the job but that year merit gone very high, so I lost my hope and gaveup and ask my family to do a private job and they gave me a permission . Kshama's stop came first and we bid our goodbyes. This is my first novel. Please support it and ignore grammer mistakes. Don't forget to comment and vote. Thankyou

I guess this girl is related to fashion and dress designs I Wondered who is she and if this is her diary why its with me. Who dropped it here at my doorstep? I flipped the next page: It was titled: The journey from Dehradun to Mumbai

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I said enthusiastically. She stared at me for long seconds, “My hotel!!!! Yeah, we’ll come to that later. The hotel is situated at Prithvi Chowk, in the center of the city. It has the finest in luxury and the best state-of-the-art technology in the country with a total of hundred and seventy five rooms. These rooms are categorized into deluxe rooms, executive suites, club suites and a presidential suite. There are two roof top swimming pools overlooking the summit of Mount Machhapuchhre; one is filled with hot water while the other has cold water. There is a fitness center, a health spa/massage service and three restaurants apart from the 24x7 coffee/tea shop and two well stocked bars. The r

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Anjali didn't get an answer and said, 'I have to stay awake all night today. Why: Amarnath could not help but ask. "Good idea. What's the point of having to believe me just because you brought it home unknowingly? Talking like that, I don't know what a girl who is not with her husband really is. If I wake up in the morning and see that the house is cleared, can I tell someone about the incident? No one will believe Ramla Sen and Amarnath can't think of him as a thief anyway. Thieves never drive. A thief never speaks three languages ​​fluently. And it seemed to him that the lady was forcing herself into this house. At this moment, he felt that Anjali grew up in Malbazar and is completely