Chapter 18

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Hello, Folks; I hope you like the book so far. I hope you are ready for some Arshiful Time... 

Translation of some words

Di Or Jiji =elder sister / Bitiya= daughter/ Chacha= Uncle / Buaji= Aunt /

Ma=Mom / Baba= Dad / DeviMaiya= One of the gods

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The Eldorado

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The Eldorado

300 Central Park West, Between West 90th Street & West 91st Street, New York

The Sun was peeking through the intimacy of two pure souls, which made Arnav up early to adore the beauty of this morning with this new emerging page of his life. Khushi was asleep soundly, and he was still slowly caressing her back, looking at her with affection while smiling at her. He leaned forward and planted a kiss over her forehead and brought his face closer to her...a wish ...a desire ...rose within... to wake up like this every morning ... just to be by the side of this angel who had become the reason of his life the moment she entered his barren life.

Last night reeled like a fairy tale in front of his eyes, raging his dark desires ...on which he had no control over anymore...His rage, her anger, the night's storm, and her beautiful confession...


~flashbacks~

"I LOVE YOU!" 


She shouted, "Are you happy now? I don't even know how long, but I do since I saw you in Yales. Yes! I left you because I was so upset that I had fallen in love with a man who had no guts to slam me with love and trust." She began to push him, hitting his chest in anger.


Arnav was speechless for a moment, but he pushed her a little more. "Are you sure, Khushi? It wasn't just an infatuation that most girls have? ...


Khushi's eyes shot back at him with anger, and she pushed him back with all of her energy," How dare you?".



While Arnav stumbled back to the balcony and he had to hold the side rails to balance himself when a cold blast of rain and wind hit him, as the rain had picked up the speed and the darkness prevailed with the streaking lights... and by the next stroke, he had claimed her lips with all the rights of this world...


The intensity of the kiss grew and became rough; unable to restrain himself, he pushed himself against her until she hit the balcony wall. The rain was pouring passionately over them, heating the desires more than ever, but one stroke of lightning brought a glimpse of the bitter night in front of her eyes, and Arnav was pushed away with full force.

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