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

"I know I haven't seen you yet, but just know that I already know how lovely you look."

"Psst," Rudy waves me over, and I raise an eyebrow at him. "What?" I mouth to him before looking at Sasha and asking her, "Is it time yet?"

"I think so..." she replies, her back to Rudy, who no matter how much he peeks inside the door can't catch a glimpse of her.

Lifting my dress above my feet, I walk outside the room, shutting my door behind me as guys aren't allowed inside.

"Aw, no, I had to give reports to Cole too!" Rudy pouts, straightening up. He's dressed in a black suit with a pink rose pinned on its lapel, and immediately I wonder if Ayan would be wearing the same.

I shake my head to get rid of my thoughts; I'll be seeing him soon. There is no need for me to daydream about him.

The Wedding