𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
On the day of her wedding, Anika Kapoor found herself tied in a corner of a black room.
It was intimidating black inside. Not a single ray of either sunlight or a chance for help.
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हो ओ पहली ही तकनी में बन गयी जान पे नैणा-वैणा उसके मेरे दिल पे छपे
-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈
Anika's POV
I tossed and turned in my bed, unable to sleep. I couldn't believe that just a few hours ago, Kunal had proposed to me, the love of my life. My heart was still racing with excitement and joy, but my mind was filled with a jumble of emotions that kept me awake.
As I lay there in the darkness of my room, I couldn't help but think back to the first time I had seen Kunal. It was in college, during a study session in the library. I had been wandering the aisles, searching for a book for my history assignment, when I saw him sitting at a table, lost in his own world.
His dark hair was disheveled, his glasses perched on the edge of his nose as he flipped through pages of a massive textbook. His brow furrowed in concentration, and I couldn't help but be drawn to him. I had never seen someone so engrossed in their studies, so dedicated to their work.
As I walked past him, our eyes met briefly, and I felt a jolt of electricity run through me. I quickly averted my gaze, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. I had never been good at making eye contact with cute boys, especially ones as captivating as Kunal.
But from that moment on, I couldn't get Kunal out of my mind. I found myself seeking him out in the library, hoping to catch a glimpse of him, to see that intense focus in his eyes once again. And every time I saw him, my heart skipped a beat, my stomach filled with butterflies.
Months passed, and me and Kunal eventually struck up a conversation. We bonded over our shared love of history and literature, spending hours discussing our favorite books and authors. I felt like i had finally found someone who truly understood me, who shared my passions and interests.
Our friendship slowly blossomed into something more, and before long, I realized that I had fallen in love with Kunal. I couldn't imagine her life without him, without his laughter and his smile brightening her days.
And now, here we were, engaged to be married. I still couldn't quite believe it. I had dreamt of this moment for so long, but now that it had finally arrived, I was filled with a mix of happiness and nerves.
What if I wasn't good enough for Kunal? What if i couldn't live up to his expectations? What if our love wasn't as strong as i thought it was?
I shook my head, trying to push away the doubts that plagued my mind. I knew that Kunal loved me, just as much as i loved him. He had proven it time and time again, with his kindness, his thoughtfulness, his unwavering support.
