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(2) Typical Ekta Kapoor style

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Chapter No 2: Typical Ekta Kapoor Style

Clad in a black burkha, her almond orbs shinning with a mixture of nervousness and excitement, Abhira held onto a book with trembling hands.

Her protector (Book No 1 In The Protector series) written in an intricate font.

Written by Deewani

As Abhira stood holding the freshly printed copy of her newly launched book, in her hands, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and nervousness, with trembling fingers, she turned to the cover page, where the protector, the male lead, stood tall and imposing. His features bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight.

His face was a masterpiece of angles and lines, was too handsome for his own good. His eyes, deep pools of darkness , shone with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the very soul. The moon cast gentle shadows across his features making him look like a figure carved from the night itself.

Beside him stood the female lead, dressed up in a long, black, shimmery gown that clung to her every curve. Her warm brown orbs carried a hint of vulnerability but their was a strength in their depths and a gentle smile danced across her features while the moonlight danced across her beautiful features making her look ethereal and otherworldly.

Together, they made a striking pair, a mysterious aura surrounded them as they stood side by side on the cover. The male lead,s brooding intensity and the female lead,s quite grace created a mesmerizing dynamic that drew the eye and captured the imagination.

As Abhira gazed at the cover, she couldn't help but feel a surge of pride, her characters brought to life in such a captivating way. The artist had perfectly captured the essence of her story, the unspoken connection between the leads pulpable even in a single image. She couldn't help but caress the male lead,s face with a tender touch, feeling a connection with him. As she continued to caress the page with a tender touch, her fingers trembled as her eyes welled up with a delicate sheen of tears. She felt her heart swell with a joy, so intense that it took her breath away and she found herself tounge tied unable to express the feeling that overwhelmed her.

She turned to look at Shruti with tear-filled eyes.

Shruti, understanding Abhira,s state of mind, squeezed her hand in an attempt to provide some comfort to her and pulled Abhira in a soft hug.

Shruti I....

Abhira trailed off, she found herself at a loss of words as she responded to Shruti,s hug with a touch, trembling yet filled with emotion.

You deserve it.

Shruti whispered in her ear, rubbing Abhira,s back.

Abhira pulled back and said, her voice barely above a whisper as a tear rolled up on her cheek.

It feels like a dream.

Shruti smiled giving her a tissue. She patted her cheek and said, her voice filled with sincarity

It's a beautiful reality.

I just don't know how to express my emotions.

Abhira said, her voice trembling with a mixture of happiness and sincarity.

Mujhe yakeen nahin aa raha ke yeh ho gaya.

Abhira said, her voice carrying a hint of disbelief.

Before Shruti could say anything, the place was suddenly crowded by people. Abhira forgot about everything and watched the first copies of her book being displayed to the eager crowd.