Saanvi wiped her palms on her jeans as the familiar feeling of anxiety engulfed her. It was the first day of her work and she couldn't be more happier about this.But obviously the anticipation was killing her. Taking a deep breath she came outside the cab. Her scooty got some damages again so she couldn't ride it today.The well made building came in her view as she took shaky steps towards the entrance.The watchman greeted her and didn't ask to show the i.d. as the one did in Arjun's office before. A sense of pride engulfed her and the confidence came back suddenly, throwing all the insecurities out of the window.Straightening her shoulder, she started taking steady steps filled with confidence. The heels were making clicking sounds whenever they were coming in contact with the white tiled floor.She recieved few greetings and smiles on her way to the cabin which increased her confidence.A long sigh escaped her lips as soon she entered inside her cabin. The walls were beautifully

"Send me the venue pics" Saanvi ordered Ritu, her junior and continued typing on her laptop.Their firm has got it's first event and it is an engagement party. Saanvi wants to make it unique and the most memorable one for the guests.She decided to personally arrange every single thing for the party as she found the couple's love story quite unique and inspiring.The groom is a Maharashtrian while the bride is a Bengali. She found this combination deadly yet cute.They both came to the firm to discuss about the event and while sharing their ideas with Saanvi, they narrated their love story as well.They both are from rich households. Their parents hold a reputation in this city and so do they. So, the ceremony will have to be memorable."What about the caterers, Mam?" Ritu asked chewing the cap of her pen."I will send you few numbers. Just check on them if any of them are available next Sunday or not" Saanvi said and dismissed her junior.She was feeling a bit off today. Armaan was g

Saanvi was tossing and turning on her bed. It was past twelve but she was still wide awake. She doesn't know why but something was bothering her.His confession?But why would it bother her? She just told him clearly that she doesn't like him romantically. He won't do anything, will he?She asked herself. She was also getting mad at herself for thinking negative things.You are thinking too much, Saanvi.Arjun isn't a criminal or some road side romeo who will harm you or Maa.You did right, okay? You can't fake your feelings, can you?Just sleep. Nothing will happen.She closed her eyes after assuring herself that everything is and will be fine. Soon darkness consumed her.*******"FUCKKKK" Arjun's voice echoed around the hills. He was drunk, again. He thought he would cope up with this heartbreak but it was getting really difficult. The reality of getting rejected wasn't sitting well with him.He just couldn't understand why she doesn't like him the way he does. Is he not good enoug

AUTHOR'S POV"What happened, Maa?" Saanvi asked seeing her mother's tensed face."Your Mausi called" Saanvi nodded as Namisha continued. "She is quite tensed about Vinnie" Saanvi rolled her eyes and sat beside her mother."Maa, Vinnie will be okay. Trust me. She is an adult now." Saanvi said."I know but...she is a girl, Saanvi. The parents of a girl always live in fear" Namisha stated with teary eyes.Her sister called today and told her how much she and her husband are worried about their daughter, Vinnie who has gone to a different city for further studies.Namisha can clearly feel the fear of her sister. As she herself was and is always worried about her daughter. And last night was something which has triggered that very fear of her."Maa" Saanvi shook her mother who was lost in her thoughts."I will prepare the dinner" Namisha softly said caressing her daughter's hair. Though she smiled but deep down she was still very much scared.The mother daughter duo w

Saanvi's POVSuch a coward he is. When he couldn't break me, he decided to snatch my house.What a looser...I chuckled dryly thinking about Arjun and his cheap doing.He thought I will get scared and marry him? What a fool he is...The saying is not wrong, money isn't enough to make you a good human. For that, you need a well upbringing which surely his parents never did.Bloody bastard.Maa is right, I can't cry because my tears will give him satisfaction which I don't want.I sighed placing the ice pack on my bruised arm. The area was stinging really badly and both of my hands were paining a lot.He is a monster. How easy it is for him to give me bruises and pain whenever he wants. What does he think of me? Am I not a human being? Do I not feel pain?And then he claims, he has feelings for me.What a joke!!!I remember how badly he squeezed my arms and wrist.A satisfied smile formed on my lips thinking about the slap. I am so happy that I slapped him. He deserved it.When he can