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A slap landed on his cheekbone, "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH AISHA." I kicked him in the shin, sending him sprawling to the ground. "MY AISHA." He whimpered, struggling to rise. I delivered a harsh kick to his back, eliciting a chorus of grunts. "YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST DO WHATEVER YOU WANT?" I snarked through gritted teeth, seizing his neck from behind. "NOT TO HER. NEVER TO HER." •••• Aisha Mehra, a twenty-five-year-old interior designer, is both, beauty and brains. The independent individual has been recently drowning in stress as a wedding is taking place in her family, of her sister. The Mehra family is on their way to Udaipur, to the hotel where all the functions will be held. However, as much as excited Aisha is for her sister's wedding, she isn't as contented with her stay in the hotel. Zeeshan Oberoi, a twenty-six-year-old billionaire, is the owner of one of the best hotels in Udaipur. He is intelligent and nice but with a pinch of grouchiness on the side. He was excitedly waiting for his best friend's wedding but had his mood ruined upon meeting another grumpy person. What happens when two grumpy souls meet? What happens when their hatred is all they can focus on among some big-fat desi functions? What happens when the two don't want to interact with each other but still somehow always end up together? #4-Udaipur #4-grumpyxgrumpy
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