Highest rank: #2 in chick lit As Trisha entered through the tall doors, all eyes turned and fixed on her. She walked elegantly in her blazing red sari towards the aisle in the middle of the grand room. She walked slowly with her face betraying no emotions. Today, she came with a purpose; to break her love's heart. Though with every step, it was getting harder and harder. Aayan's heart thumped in his chest. The moment had finally come. He was ready to declare his love in front of the whole world. He felt the ring in his pocket and smiled. As he saw his love walking towards him, the feeling of uneasiness was spreading through him like an infection. He dreaded as she came closer; something was not right. Why was he feeling that all is lost?