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

"After everything you do for me, can you blame me for calling you an angel?"

"Eww, no, how can you suggest something so ludicrous?!" I say, pushing him away by keeping my hands on his chest. Once I have my private space, I can breathe properly.

He sighs, "Now that we have that out of the way, made very clear to me in an extremely rude manner, I need to ask you something. Did you go to meet that person who texted you even though I asked you not to?" He lifts his eyebrow expectantly at me, and I give him a nervous smile.

"I know you did," he says with deathly calmness that makes me worry. "I'm telling you that you went behind my back and did the one thing I asked you not to do."

"Alright?" I tilt my head in mock confusion. "Thanks for telling me! Now I'll go sleep with this wonderful news!"

I turn around and when my hand is on the door handle, his hands wrap around my waist and he twirls me around.

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