for you I break ( fyib)

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Summary

when i heard the voice of anklets near the temple..i knew i want her ... she is mine but you cannot marry her she is widow i don't give a fuck..she is mine ___________________________________________________________________ darling..you look gorgeous in traditionals shut up..adi i am wearing them only for you..I don't even wear them.. for me..or for my family i don't even want to see you in dress vaise you look sanskari even in that short black dress the story of two sisters one who ran away from home one who helped her one who is living in guilt and one is living in hell the ranawat brothers the powerful businessman and a poet never even wanted to love somebody *touch her and die* the actor as well as a silent writer heartbroken *just think about her and hell is in front of you* Aditya:“Saanvi, how the heck did you throw coffee on my face?” Saanvismirked, “Aise hi,” and without missing a beat, she threw coffee on his face again. Aditya, wiping his face, fuming, “You...” Saanvi,crossing her arms with a sly smile, “What you?” Pragya’s eyes widened as she turned to face the new man, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks.She bit her tongue in embarrassment.“Bhagwaan ji, yeh hi kami thi. Aapki toh personal dushmani hai mujhse!” Turning back to him, she managed a sheepish smile.“Sorry!”she blurted out quickly before making a hasty exit. yeh jo bhi thi ab meri h

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

epilouge


12 SEPTEMBER 2020

➤ heyyy kanha jii ,

kya h ye ! ese nhi dekh sakte na ham use jab use yha rehna hi nhi h toh...toh kya bhej de ham use yha se mar jaegi vo yha pr..lekin ,,lekin bahar bach paegi vo or agar kisi ne dhund lia usse maar denge vo sab jaanwar h vo..kya kare ham kuch samajh nhi aa rha ab aap hi kuch bataiye ..chaliye shuru se batat hu toh subha jab main pooja kar rhi thi tabhi kavu uchalte huyi aayi that she got admission in Indian Institute of Mass Communication (IIMC), New Delhi, i mean uska dream college finally she can live her dreams pr...pr hamare ghar wale h hi grahan H hamari khusiyon pr vo itni khush thi...pr in nalakyo ki wajah se her happiness got spoiled ...baba ne mana kar dia ki voh yha se dur nhi jaegii...kanha jii hamne hamara sapna tut te huye dekha h pr uska nhi tuttne denge fir chahe kuch ho jae vo yha se jaegi ye soch lia maine .

aur vo budhia ..hn matalb maan lete h nhi kehna chahiye lekin hamari dadi...khud marne pr h lekin ham sabki zindgi tabah karke manegi hame pakka pata h maa ki jaan bhi heart attack se nhi gai hogi is budhia ne hi kuch kia hoga...i miss you mumma ..

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27 SEPTEMBER 2024

HIMACHAL

Aditya:“Saanvi, how the heck did you throw coffee on my face?”

Saanvismirked, “Aise hi,” and without missing a beat, she threw coffee on his face again.

Aditya, wiping his face, fuming, “You...”

Saanvi,crossing her arms with a sly smile, “What you?”

Aditya, stepping closer with a dangerous smirk:“I’ll show you what it means to mess with Aditya Ranawat.”

Saanvi, unfazed:“Oh, how sweet of you. But I’d rather stick to my Wattpad stories, thank you very much.”

Shreyansh, interrupting with a cheeky grin:“Sorry to break it to you, Miss Wattpad, but you read them, not see them. But if you really want to experience it, I’m right here.”

Before Shreyansh could finish,Adityadelivered a swift kick to his stomach.Shreyansh groaned, clutching his stomach,“Mummyyy!”

Aditya smirked:“When you’ve got a mummy at home, maybe you should learn to talk respectfully to others too, smjhe?”

Shreyansh nodded, wincing.

Saanvi, feeling a little guilty:“Areyy, Adi, he was just—”

Before she could finish,Aditya cut her off, his gaze still locked on her:“Just what?”

Saanvi, caught off guard, stammered a little:“Nothing.” She quickly signaled Shreyansh to leave before things escalated further.

aditya he was just doing casual flirting ..

casual for that you have me okay got it..?

she nodded knowing his anger but other moment she realized

but wait don’t you hate me..!

i do!

then??

then still you have only me to fight flirt or fling just like this coffee got it?? miss caffeine

she didn’t said anything and he left..

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UTTAR PRADESH

heyyy kanha jiii mana mana maine koi izzat nhi bachi inlogo ke liye mere paas prr..theek h na konsa deserve karte h ye lekin nhi punishment mujhe hi deni h ab toh even i am done with my life kya kahu aapse jane dooo mandir ke liye bhi late ho rhi hu byeeee!

TEMPLE

As she walked into the temple, wiping away her tears, a concerned voice called out.

“Areyy, tum ro kyun rahi ho?”

She looked up, hesitating to speak, her voice shaky.“Woh... woh uncle....”Just as she was about to explain, Pragya interrupted, scolding the older man standing nearby.

Pragya, full of fire:“Samajh nahi aata aapko? Ek toh Navratri chal rahi hai aur is pyaari, phool jaisi bacchi ko rula diya? Sharam aani chahiye! Beti toh Durga Maa ka avtaar hoti hai, aur aap unhe rula rahe hain!”

As Pragya finished her rant, another man in his 30s arrived, standing nearby, looking perplexed.

The little girl, pointing excitedly:“Areyy didi, yeh wale uncle nahi, yeh jo aapke side mein khade hain na, yeh papa hain mere! Inhe dhoond rahi thi main,” she said sweetly, her voice full of innocence.

Pragya’s eyes widened as she turned to face the new man, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks.She bit her tongue in embarrassment.“Bhagwaan ji, yeh hi kami thi. Aapki toh personal dushmani hai mujhse!”

Turning back to him, she managed a sheepish smile.“Sorry!”she blurted out quickly before making a hasty exit.

The man watched her leave, smirking slightly.“Yeh kaun thi?” he thought aloud, amused.“Aur jo bhi thi, ab meri hai... baat khatam."