Two people loved each other. No, let me rephrase it. Two people never loved each other. They hated. But fate played the game and they were forced to get married to each other. Will this marriage full of hate ever amount to real love.

Endless Love

 I stood at the gate of his door. I was extremely scared. I don't know why. Or maybe I was nervous. Huhh, I don't know!! 


 I knocked the door slowly. "Come in" a deep serious voice came, which made shivers pass through my body. 


 I slowly opened the door and went inside. He was sitting on the sofa, and working on his laptop. As I entered, his gaze shifted slowly towards me. 


 As we made an eye contact, I was kind of lost in him. 


 For a moment, I forgot about his personality. I just saw him. He was so handsome in person. I was extremely shocked to remember that I'm gonna be his wife. 


 He was also not moving a little, which was yet another big reason for me to not taking my eyes off him. 


 I came back to my senses when I heard his coughing. 


 "H-hi" I said, trying my best to reduce the awkwardness, mixed with the air, spread in every corner of the room. 


Our First Meet