"They are strangers yet they are not, they are enemy yet they are not, they are friends yet they are not, they are each other world yet they are not"!!

Love or Lust will surely happen when two same personalities will clash with each other in an Indian wedding, which is full of rituals and customs.

Meet Vihaan Singh Rathore, the most eligible bachelor in the business world, the handsome jerk who is full of himself, is rude, wants to control everything, boss of his home, but on the top of it, excessive drinker.

Meet Shanaya Malhotra, beautiful, cute, intelligent and emerging fashion designer. She hates men who drink, are controlling in nature, but on top of it, she is revengeful and does not forgive those who hurt her.

Destiny is going to play the game.

I marked her mine

Vihaan was half lying on the sofa chair next to the sofa in which Shana was sleeping, his hands supporting his head at the back, legs crossed and supporting themself on the table, his eyes solely on sleeping Shanaya. 


Sitting there, his eyes fixed on her, the thought of their deeds at night made his body shiver with excitement and something more, and he shifted in the sofa chair. He had not closed his eyes since the night, for he was not sure when he was going to have another chance of seeing Shanaya at such proximity. 


And was not she beautiful at the proximity too. With no trace of makeup, all herself, she was pretty, cute, beautiful and all the words he could find to praise her. 


Remembring her expressions, he smiled. He was correct about Shanaya, she was, one of those girls who would look innocent but, on the bed they were wild, and Shanaya was no doubt wilder than any girl he has met. 


You Kissed me