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What a mess

Two families. An arranged marriage. What could possibly go wrong? A story filled with love, laughter and lots of embarrassment. _________________________________________________ "You can't find someone so pretty, smart, funny, stubborn, mature, childlike, fearless, shy, insecure, emotional, no bullshit; all at the same time." "You're like a broken compass. You are either happy or just fucking annoyed with everything. Either way, you don't know exactly how you feel and what you want." Despite not wanting to get married, when Naira's family insists her to tie the knot, she decides to give Ayan a chance. Cocky, friendly, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trail of secrets that haunt his past and come knocking down his present. Getting kidnapped, temporarily adopting a seven-year-old, attending a marriage, making new friends... Naira does it all. Amid all the chaos, she'll find not only love but also herself. "Your laugh wrinkles your forehead. It touches my foolish heart." "You're like a book I keep on reading but can't remember. Every time I read, I find a new section, a new paragraph, a new sentence." _________________________________________________ The characters are both Indian and reside in Delhi as of now.

Drapetomaniac12 · Urban
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149 Chs

Piggyback Ride

"You're a reality that I wouldn't dream of losing, but I'm afraid that I might just end up letting it all slip away."

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"Or," I suggest as I sit cross-legged on the middle of the road. "You could walk till you get a phone signal and then call for help?" I ask, giving a tired sigh, and wiping off the sweat on my forehead.

We've been pushing the car down the road for twenty minutes but haven't seen any mechanic shop in sight, and I'm exhausted now.

"Good idea," he nods his head in approval and locks the car. "But you're coming with me."

He grabs me by the hand and lifts me to my feet.

"Why can't you go alone?" I whine. "We should have asked the motorbike guy from earlier for a ride! Why'd you have to refuse his help?"

"Because I saw his eyes travel to your butt." He clenches his jaw as he says, "You're not sitting behind a pervert. Besides, three riders aren't allowed on a two-wheeler; we'll get fined."