Drapetomaniac12

Two families. An arranged marriage. 
What could possibly go wrong?

A story filled with love, laughter and lots of embarrassment.
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"You can't find someone so pretty, smart, funny, stubborn, mature, childlike, fearless, shy, insecure, emotional, no bullshit; all at the same time."

"You're like a broken compass. You are either happy or just fucking annoyed with everything. Either way, you don't know exactly how you feel and what you want."

Despite not wanting to get married, when Naira's family insists her to tie the knot, she decides to give Ayan a chance. Cocky, friendly, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trail of secrets that haunt his past and come knocking down his present. Getting kidnapped, temporarily adopting a seven-year-old, attending a marriage, making new friends... Naira does it all. Amid all the chaos, she'll find not only love but also herself.

"Your laugh wrinkles your forehead. It touches my foolish heart."

"You're like a book I keep on reading but can't remember. Every time I read, I find a new section, a new paragraph, a new sentence."

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The characters are both Indian and reside in Delhi as of now.

What a mess

"In the near future, perhaps, you won't shy away from your feelings."

Emily's multi-storey house is unapologetically modern. The windows are large enough to let in maximum light, with clean lines- the colours cream brown and grey, and an open-concept layout that allows the interior of the living room to be showcased outside, offering a warm glow in the darkness of the night. The roofline slopes to the left, peaking a couple of metres from the edge.

My attention from the house is drawn when I hear a shout coming from inside the house. Subconsciously pulling Tara to my side, I look at Ayan whose hand stops mid-air in front of the door.

"I'm not going to!" Sasha's loud voice makes us glance at each other nervously.

"Shall we leave? I think we came at the wrong time..." I suggest to Ayan, who, before he can say something, is sidestepping to make way for Sasha as she zooms past us angrily.

Not Living With Them