Author: Berdilla

Hi Guys This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla Why did it have to be Laksh Maheshwari? Of all the rodeo champions in the West, why did Shivansh want him? She and Laksh were from the same hometown. They’d gone through school together. She did not like him or the way he bounded into sight with his signature megawatt grin. That grin could make every eligible woman in a five-mile radius dream, but not her. He might be one of the most well-known bronc riders in three states, but her heart rate remained unaffected. She folded up her knitting and rose…

Hi Guys This is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla Darjiling’s January cold had crept into her bones. Ragini Sharma shivered, rescued her hand-knit cardian from the back of the uncomfortable black chair in the hospital’s waiting area and watched a nurse pad down the hall to the busy nurse’s station. No sign of Laksh Maheshwari yet. She wrapped her arms around her middle for comport and thought of her six-year-old son in his room. He was waiting for a visit from the rodeo rider he’d specifically requested of the children’s wishing charity. And the man was late. Her stomach had twisted…

HI Guys This Is Sowmya Johnson Aka Berdilla Now I am deceide Write FF Her son was on his hands and knees on his hospital bed, watching for the first glimpse of his hero Ragini let Laksh go in first,love overwhelming her at the happiness chasing across her son’s pale face. “Laksh!” Shivansh beamed up at his hero. “You came. You’re really here and everything.” “Sure I am, buddy.” If her son’s eyes got any bigger, they would roll right out of his head. “Mom, it’s “Laksh Maheshwari! We saw him on TV when he showed that bull who was…