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They were still drowned in each others warm embrace , not giving a damn about the people around them .
Standing in centre , being the talk of the palace , they were unaffected from the gazes which were sorrounding them .
Orchestra man who was smiling at their lovely moment with violin girl came into view , and unexpectedly they were none other than , Dr pranjal and Ava but , why the hell , they are here ?
But , it's not that they are the only one who are unexpected guests cause there are many faces which can be well recognised .
The crown prince of Calcutta estate is here , The Risabh sisodia ! Standing still he seems quite calm but rage in his eyes and his hands in fist were already telling he have already acknowledged his brother .
And , what can be more surprising than seeing Akul all well handsome standing next to cunning beauty , claire reed , while holding her delicate palms , hard under his hold to control her feets to not run and destroy such a lovely moment of his friend .
While , the unforgettable , Naksh Shekhawat ! was standing with his arrogant lovely sister , Riya Shekhawat , giving vibes of royal siblings but don't know why , expression of both siblings seems little same . An expression similiar to hurt .
Whatever things are going on but , one thing is clear , mask are for no reasons cause people identification can be clearly seen through their eyes , someone have really said true , eyes are mirror of soul , no matter how many facades you draw over yourself but , they show the reality .
Everyone in hall is not enemy but who is , still a mystery. Everyone have their feeling and dilemma's going on but , unknown to their dilemma these two were still in same position .
It's not , it has been too much time , afterall things are not going in slow motion but , still moments have already passed , as music have long ended , but don't know what music , they are listening .
Standing below the shade of glass chandler , both were giving the asthethic vibes to everyone .
But , unaffected from it , they don't know how much time went . Even the hall filled with hundreds don't able to made them feel about their presence , for them it's just they two , which are only being , surviving in each others world .
Her eyes were full of glitters , it seems they were trying to capture every moment of their sight , as if they were afraid to lose these scenes .
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His Fake Bride
Historical FictionA special day when you suppose to give your destiny in hands of whom you loved, but what if , your dream only remains a dream. A dream which is going to be nothing, but a fake reality , just because the man you trusted left you alone on the aisle . ...