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'Are you high?' I asked surprised. 'I am low.' He replied. 'You might be able to manipulate everyone but I will not allow you to manipulate my life like this. Stay away from me. Just stay away.' My eyes brimmed with tears as I shouted at him. 'I may be a monster for you but at least I am what I am on your face. I don't pretend. I own my bad.' ______________________________________________ "Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift." ______________________________________________ Antara Sharma, a 24 year old simple girl from Chandigarh, enters the city of dreams, Mumbai with just one dream in mind - proving her dad her coin's worth. Ayaan Malhotra, 28 year old, the uncrowned bad boy of Bollywood, billionare, crude, reckless and sinfully hot. Nobody can understand what he does and why he does. A man who is himself a mystery. Dark mystery. What happens when these two cross paths? What if the path is all made up of lies, betrayal, hope and danger? What if the path is itself delusional? Can love bloom in darkness?
Chapter 1
