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12.5

She took a step towards them when she heard the woman speak.

"Achha waise you remember the pact we made? That if by 30 we don't anyone we'll marry each other. You still single?"

She asked in flirty manner nudging his side a little making him chuckle. She looked at him wide eyed.

Why was he laughing rather than declaring that he had a fiancee? Jealousy overtook her sanity and she walked to him.

Armaan was about to reply when he felt two arms wrap around his body from behind. He knew the touch. His fiancee. Her palm directly on top of her heart such that she could hear his wildly racing heart.

Holding her hand over his heart he pulled her in front and she hugged him tightly.

"Woah! Who's she?"

The woman asked but before Sanya could give her a sarcastic reply Armaan kissed her forehead and answered while hugging her safe in his arms.

"My fiancee. Sanya."

The woman's phone rang and she said.

"Congratulations yaar! Chal kabhi aaram se free hokar baat krenge. Abhi I'll have to leave."

She said and left after bidding them a bye.

"You said if I wait I'd get something else with the hug."

He asked and she looked at him biting her lip. Everything else seemed to have blurred apart from him. She could only see him, his smile, his love filled eyes, and his face leaning closer to hers.

She closed her eyed silently welcoming him and he closed the distance between their lips. She fisted his shirt as he plunged his tongue in her mouth deepening the kiss.

He pulled back when she hit his chest lightly due to lack of oxygen. Still breathing heavily he kept his forehead on hers and smiled mischeviously knowing well why she suddenly hugged him.

"Sanya!"

She hummed with her eyes still closed and he whispered.

"She is happily married and has a two year old daughter."

She looked at him wide eyed and hit his chest while he chuckled hugging her tight.

Sanya reached home and blushed thinking about the kiss. She sighed realising that she failed making him hate her.

Instead she fell in love with him. She should talk to him. Clear up her feelings. Let him know what was bothering her.

So a few days later after finally gaining the courage to do so she called him in the park near their place.

He reached and walked towards her with a grin that made her weak in her knees. Looking around them he quickly pecked her lips and grinned like a little boy who just committed mischeif while she blushed and hit his arm.

"Let's talk a walk."

She said and he nodded. He intertwined their hands.

"Kya baat krni thi tumhe?"

Now that he was standing in front of him she felt her courage fading. She gulped and nodded and just as she opened her mouth to speak Armaan felt someone hug his legs tightly.