Love is not a bed of roses rather its a path of thrones.
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"Who do you think you are Mr Aditya Malhotra?" She asked hiting his chest.
"Your beloved husband Mrs Ragini Aditya Malhotra?" He said giving her a peck on her cheeks. All her anger fle...
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Kya Yeh Mumkin Hai Kabhi Tum Mere Ho Paaoge Jis Tarha Ummeed Se Dekhta Hoon Main Tumhein Tum Mujhe Bhi Uss Nazar Se Dekhne Lag Jaaoge Ya Isi Ummeed Mein Meri Zindagi Guzar Jayegi Phir Na Aisi Raat Aayegi
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Wasn't love is all about ravishing eachother?
Wasn't love all about kisses, beautiful gesture, buying gifts, and most importantly having sex?
That was what Vansh Raguvanshi thought all his life. He have seen enough love stories all his life.
Two immensely beautiful people meet, they fall in love, then have sex either by getting married or not getting married and after a little ups and downs happy ending with two kids in the closing frame. Isn't it how this things works?
When he was with Anaya he faced something similar. All they use to do is eat dinner together, drop messages like hi or hello. When she use to say something he hummed without even bothering what was she saying, buy expensive gifts for her and above all fuck eachother all night.
Everyone thought it was love and he believed them.
But all this myth scattered when the blue eyed women decided to step into his life.
All he had ever done with women, was to touch then, fuck them and disrespect them.
He had slept with countless women. Somewhere one night stands, Somewhere fligs, and if they get lucky they use to last for a week or a month.
But the day Ragini came in his life, forget about having sex he never even touched them. Suddenly all the women lost charm in his eyes except the exquisite one in his house. He didn't need to do that but he did.
He had heard somewhere and even believed that when all your happiness gets concentrated in one person just understand it is love. That's what he feels for Ragini. Just her presence was enough to give him the bliss.
But he can't love her. How can he?
A myriad of emotions crossed him. He didn't knew what was his feelings. But one thing was clear in his mind, he wasn't falling for her. He never touched her. It is not possible to love someone without touching her.
Apart from all this love is a soothing feeling. But when he is around her, even when she is in his thought she makes him anxious, breathless, maniac.
However all his theories fall apart with the question.
