This book contains some of the one shots written by me. If you find any of it similar to any other story then either it's a co-incidence or I might have been inspired by it.
Till now, there are OS's on the following couples.
1. PreeRan
2. KriYaansh
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Arnav held the beer can on his hand and gazed towards the woman near the door. How he wished her to be near and not so far. It was the sweetest dream he had 5 years back when he decided to make Khushi his life partner. All his dreams broke into pieces when he got that she has run away from their wedding.
Khushi stood at the doorway looking at Arnav who sat on the bed, hurt and sad. She looked at him with pain, the pain that was his but was hurting her, she leaned her head on door as she observed him intently. His ever so chirpy eyes were brimmed with tears and the smile always adoring his lips was no more. He looked physically drained. He was upset, his heart was broken and she knew, it was all because of her.
A loud sound took both of them back to reality. During his deep thinking, Arnav actually squeezed his beer can too hard. The loud sound and the unrecognisable shape of the can are proves of how bothered he felt right now.
"Why are you back?" He asked in his ever husky voice.
He was out in a business party when he saw her. She was laughing and smiling with some of his clients and then he came to know that she is Miss K, his investor who he wanted a meeting with. When their eyes met, he left the place and she followed him until they reach Arnav's hotel room.
"Arnav, listen to me, I am sorry for what I did and I..."
"Sorry?" He exclaimed biting his teeth.
He moved closer to her. She stepped backwards with his every forward step. She was pinned to the wall. She tried to escape from her right and he blocked her with his arm. She then tried to move through her left. He extended his other arm and captured her between his arms.
"You didn't think once about the reputations of both our families, you didn't care for my feelings. You ran away from the marriage, insulting me in front of the whole world and you are sorry, Khushi?"
He moved forward angrily. She felt his warm breath on her lips as he again whispered 'you are sorry' near her face. She was a bit nervous seeing him like this.
"Will you just give me 5 minutes and let me explain?" She asked.
He lost his temper like never before and moved further into her face, this time holding her arms.
"Your time starts now." Their lips almost brushed.
"Arnav, I.. actually, me.."
His hold on her arms tightened each time she spoke a word. Khushi flinched in pain, the more she tried to get him to let go, the tighter he gripped.
"Arnav.." she tried to speak as tears rolled her eyes.
"Time's up, Ms K." He said as his grip tighened. "Time's up."
