Author: Kriti249

Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass but learning to dance in rain.

Anika’s POV Since it’s a weekend, I think I should complete the work, I have been pushing ever since. I need to look for a good house and today is the day. The apartment that I am living in right now, is very small and it has many problems. ** The whole day was spent in looking for house but in vain. Either the house was very expensive or it was in a very bad condition. To be precise, in a condition worse than my current apartment. The whole event was very tiring for me. I had no energy left…

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Anika’s POV I woke up with the worst headache. My head was throbbing. Guess this is what first hangover feels like! I stepped of the bed. When did I change my rug? I clearly remember my rug was a fluffy one. That was when I realized that I was not in my room but Oberoi Mansion instead.Oberoi mansion? How did I come here? I sat back on the bed and poured myself a glass of water. The last night’s happening started playing in my mind. Going to the party, Siddharth , getting drunk. That a*sh*le, I don’t know what the…

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Shivaay’s POV I turned the door knob and entered her living room. She has given me this spare key long back. I wonder if she even remembers. It will definitely be fun when she walks out of her room and sees her bestie sitting on the couch munching popcorn while watching a movie. After a couple of minutes, I heard the sound of clicking of heels. She screamed as she must have seen my back. I turned around and was mesmerized. She looked enthralling. An angel who came from hear. The blue cocktail dress enhanced her body curves. Her waist…

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(Please note that Shivaay has three siblings–OmRu and Sona, so don’t get confused.) Anika’s POV I called him. How can someone forget his bestie? Yeah! I know, we all are busy but still… I am going to eat you alive. “Hey! Sup, girl? ” a familiar voice greeted me. “I think you forgot, your bestie exists, Mr. Bhagad Billa” “Speaking of yourself Miss. Pannika” “Oh shut up! Don’t spoil my name”I warned him. Nobody but just he can spoil my name. Only he has the guts to do so. “Same goes for you” I heard him chuckle. “If you do…

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Shivaay’s POV As I walked inside my office, The Oberoi Industries, everybody greeted me and my secretary, Tasha came with my cup of espresso. Without it, my day doesn’t begin. I sat on my chair and leaned back, comfortably. There was a knock on the door. “Come in” A girl in her mid twenties, came inside. Terror visible on her face. Guess she is here for an interview. I asked her to sit down and began with a few simple yet quirky questions. I must say this girl is pretty talented. As she answered each question, her hesitation just vanished…

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Anika’s POV The sun beamed at me, disturbing my peaceful sleep. Beep! Beep! I groaned and turned off the blaring sound of the alarm. My hatred for this is growing day by day. I got up and lazily pushed myself in the bathroom for shower. Before going to the kitchen, I glanced at my reflection. Wearing a white shirt with a royal blue skirt, I did not look that bad. I glanced at my watch and realized that I was running late. If I don’t reach the bus stand in 20 mins, I’ll definitely miss the bus. I walked to…

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Love is like water. It always finds a way to heart, healing the wounds and filling the gaps. Sooner or later. All the colours of different personalities get mixed in water, just like all the colours get mixed in water. Her love for him was like river, calm and quiet. His live for him was like ocean. There were strong waves of emotions. That may create differences but that’s what it’s all about, learning to face it together. She was calm but he was fierce and rough. She was thoughtful and cautious, he was impulsive. She was messy, he was…

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Anika’s lips curved into a smile, thinking about him. This man has invaded her thoughts. She put down the magazine and her smile grew wider seeing the cover of magazine. Shivaay Singh Oberoi was looking dashing as usual, with his million dollar smile. She couldn’t stop adoring him. He had those kanji aankhe that could make anyone fall for him. A rose petal touched her cheek and the smile immediately changed into a frown. She was never afraid of losing but now it was different. There was a constant fear in her heart of losing the one she loved the…

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“The more we live a lie, the real it becomes” To escape the truth, Anika lied. But with time, this lie starts to become the reality of her life. It starts to consume the truth. Will she be able to muster the courage to tell the truth to Shivaay? Or will this lie become the reality of her life? She’s happy but truth can’t be hidden for long. It always find a way out. What will she do if the truth comes out? If it does her world will shatter. Everything will be broken.She will lose whatever she has. Will…

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