Meet Aradhana - a normal teenager, forced to marry her arch rival for her family's sake. She has her own dreams, thoughts and hold your breath - love! But she is married. So What can she do? Read to know! Here's a sneak peak! "Stop moving or you will regret it when I catch you," he threatened her in his deep voice. "Stop chasing and I will stop moving," she bargained. He sneered at her and said, straightening, "Fine, sit down. What is it you wanted to tell me?" She raised her nose in to the air and walked around towards him, proud. "See that wasn't so difficult, was it? Maybe you should-aaah!" The world spun crazily and the air left her lungs in an 'oomph'. Her shock lasted only for a second though and the next minute, she pushed him away from her, pinching him wherever she could find. He snarled and grabbed her wrists in his hands, throwing a leg over her flailing feet. God he was heavy! She grunted and grinned before biting hard on his shoulders. He pulled up, gaping at her with wide eyes. She gave him a smirk and pushed him off before clambering on his chest and straddling down. she twisted her wrists from his grip and grabbed hold of his taut wrists."Accept defeat," she demanded. He smirked and with shaming ease, he quickly grabbed both her wrists in one of his hands. He got up and she tightened her legs around his waist, spitting hair out of her mouth. "What are you doing?" she squeaked. "Insurance," he said, looking at her deeply and stopping at the door, letting her rest her back on it. "What do you mean insurance?" She snapped and looked up at him and tried to back away, her eyes widening at how close he was. She could see the brown flecks in his grey eyes. She could see them give way to his dark pupil. It was amazing!The blackness seemed to envelope her and she closed her eyes as his breath caressed down her cheek.