𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞

✮⋆~ A Desi Romance ~⋆✮
[ Stalker ahead ]

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"Not this time it's us , We both are suffering right now " Aryaman said , gazing at her holding divorce papers in his hands.

" We were never us Mr. Shekhawat " Drishti said, taking her steps back , wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes , trying to create a distance between him and her.
Between them.

Aryaman said in a pleading tone holding back his tears "Listen to me , please."

"We met , we became friends , we liked each other's presence, we married , I lov.... Let it be ,We were just a coincidence, that's it.
Her voice tinged with pain , staring only at the divorce papers he was crumbling tightly.

Then his dark orbs met with her brown's only to be flinched by his roaring demure.

" AND THIS FUCKING COINCIDENCE IS OUR DESTINY "

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✧ 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐓𝐈 𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐓𝐀 ✧
╰⪼ " I think it's just a dream if I woke up , happiness will be all gone. "

❖ 𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐓 ❖
╰⪼ " I would cross all depths to stay in this moment with her , only for her"

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" Suna aapne , Hume dard ho raha hai "
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