Ansh’s POV
The metallic hum of the elevator was the only sound between us—steady, mechanical, cold.
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Aditi arrives, annoyed but curious. Keyansh is standing by his bike, looking deadly calm, hands in pockets. He's waiting for someone... Aditi (frowning, walking up to him): "What the hell, Keyansh? You literally called me here like it's some emergency. I was in my pajamas!" Keyansh (eyes fixed on the road): "You'll thank me in a minute." Aditi: "Why do I feel like I'm being used for some cheap drama?" Keyansh (still calm): "Because you are. Didn't I told you I need your help." Aditi ( squinting her eyes): " Why would I do that?" Keyansh( smirking): " This time and I will help you get rid off that clingy pinterest wallpaper " Aditi (folding her arms): " You mean Kartik?" Keyansh( deadpan): " ofc that a**hole" Aditi glares at him, about to walk away, but just then, a silver car stops. Vihaan's ex, Riya, steps out. High heels, designer bag, the whole show. Riya (smirking): "Wow, didn't expect to see you here, Keyansh. And who's this? Your charity case for the week?" Aditi clenches her fists. Keyansh doesn't move. Then suddenly- Keyansh (coldly): "She's the girl I'd choose ten times over anyone fake like you." Riya (laughing): "You expect me to believe this? You called me here thinking I'd be jealous?" Aditi crosses her arms, whispers to him. Aditi (low voice): "So this is your plan? Make her jealous using me? Ganja fuka tha ya datura?" Keyansh (without looking at her): "You're the only one real enough to pull it off aur mai yeh harkate nhi karta." Aditi scoffs, about to say something back-when suddenly- Keyansh turns to her, steps closer. His voice drops to a whisper. "Trust me just once. Can you do that? Please forgive me, Aditi," Keyansh whispered, voice rough, almost breaking. Before she could even answer, his lips were on hers. Not soft. Not careful. Fierce. Hungry. Her eyes flew wide, her body stiffening-her hands rising instinctively to push him away. But the second his mouth moved against hers, raw and desperate, something inside her cracked. He kissed her like he had been starving for her. Like holding back had been torture. His lips pressed harder, urging hers open. She gasped-and he seized the moment, his tongue sliding past her lips, tangling with hers in a hot, wet rush that made her knees weaken. The taste of him filled her, deep and consuming. Her lips parted and his tongue entered inside her consuming every corner of her mouth. Their tongues clashed-hesitant for a heartbeat, then urgent, needy, exploring each other with a hunger that left her dizzy. His hand cupped her jaw, thumb brushing the corner of her mouth as if guiding her to stay with him. His other hand gripped her waist tighter, pulling her flush against him, their chests pressing together, the heat between them sparking like fire. A soft whimper escaped her throat, unbidden, and that broke the last of her restraint. Her fingers curled into his jacket, then slid upward, clutching at his shoulders before finally threading into his hair. She tugged, desperate, and he groaned into her mouth, kissing her even harder-deeper-his tongue stroking hers in an intoxicating rhythm that made her melt against him. The world dissolved. No sound of cars, no people, no Riya-just the frantic drag of breath between kisses, the wet heat of their mouths, the pounding of her heartbeat against his chest. He angled his head, lips moving with urgency, teeth grazing her bottom lip before capturing it, sucking gently, then plunging back into her with a kiss so intense it left her trembling. She clung to him, her body molded against his, her own tongue meeting his in a wild, breathless dance. When they finally tore apart, it wasn't really pulling away-just breaking enough to breathe, their foreheads pressed together, breaths ragged, lips swollen and tingling. His nose brushed hers, his thumb still caressing her jaw as if he couldn't stop touching her. She was shaking, chest heaving, the taste of him still on her tongue. And in his dark, stormy eyes, she saw it-the truth he hadn't spoken but had just poured into that kiss. Aditi (barely audible): "You... didn't have to kiss me like that." Keyansh (voice low, intense): "That wasn't for her. That was for me." Aditi stares at him, stunned. Rhea (furious): "You're insane. Both of you."
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"I can't marry you Divyam" she said while her voice broke. "Why? Am I not enough for you?" He asked looking straight into her eyes. "You are more than enough that's why I can't destroy your life" she said her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Why do you think like that? Why would marrying you destroy my life? " He asked wiping her tears. " Because I am pregnant.... with someone else,s child" she said and the room fell silent.
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Aditi x keyansh 💖🎀 Keyansh didn't speak for a moment. He just looked at her. Not with anger. Not with hate. Not even with disappointment. Just... pain. And love. Aditi wiped her tears quickly, expecting the storm to erupt. After all these years, after disappearing, after keeping his own daughter from him - how could he not be furious?He has every right to do so. "I know you hate me," she whispered, not looking into his eyes, "And you should. I deserve it. But please don't-" Before she could finish, his strong arms pulled her into his embrace. Tight. Fierce. Breaking her resolve all over again. Her eyes widened. And then she broke. Her hands clutched his shirt as she sobbed into his chest like a child lost for years. He rested his chin on her head and said nothing for a moment. Then, in a voice barely above a breath, trembling with years of grief, he whispered- "How did you endure all this... alone, my love?" His voice cracked. Aditi went still. "You gave birth to our child, raised her in a foreign country, protected her, smiled for her... and still managed to keep going?" He slowly cupped her face and tilted her chin up, eyes glassy. "I missed you... so much, Aditi."
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Veer Shekhawat x Swati sharma This is typical high school romance from enemies to lovers This story is also available on Wattpad.
Aditi arrives, annoyed but curious. Keyansh is standing by his bike, looking deadly calm, hands in pockets. He's waiting for someone... Aditi (frowning, walking up to him): "What the hell, Keyansh? You literally called me here like it's some emergency. I was in my pajamas!" Keyansh (eyes fixed on the road): "You'll thank me in a minute." Aditi: "Why do I feel like I'm being used for some cheap drama?" Keyansh (still calm): "Because you are. Didn't I told you I need your help." Aditi ( squinting her eyes): " Why would I do that?" Keyansh( smirking): " This time and I will help you get rid off that clingy pinterest wallpaper " Aditi (folding her arms): " You mean Kartik?" Keyansh( deadpan): " ofc that a**hole" Aditi glares at him, about to walk away, but just then, a silver car stops. Vihaan's ex, Riya, steps out. High heels, designer bag, the whole show. Riya (smirking): "Wow, didn't expect to see you here, Keyansh. And who's this? Your charity case for the week?" Aditi clenches her fists. Keyansh doesn't move. Then suddenly- Keyansh (coldly): "She's the girl I'd choose ten times over anyone fake like you." Riya (laughing): "You expect me to believe this? You called me here thinking I'd be jealous?" Aditi crosses her arms, whispers to him. Aditi (low voice): "So this is your plan? Make her jealous using me? Ganja fuka tha ya datura?" Keyansh (without looking at her): "You're the only one real enough to pull it off aur mai yeh harkate nhi karta." Aditi scoffs, about to say something back-when suddenly- Keyansh turns to her, steps closer. His voice drops to a whisper. "Trust me just once. Can you do that? Please forgive me, Aditi," Keyansh whispered, voice rough, almost breaking. Before she could even answer, his lips were on hers. Not soft. Not careful. Fierce. Hungry. Her eyes flew wide, her body stiffening-her hands rising instinctively to push him away. But the second his mouth moved against hers, raw and desperate, something inside her cracked. He kissed her like he had been starving for her. Like holding back had been torture. His lips pressed harder, urging hers open. She gasped-and he seized the moment, his tongue sliding past her lips, tangling with hers in a hot, wet rush that made her knees weaken. The taste of him filled her, deep and consuming. Her lips parted and his tongue entered inside her consuming every corner of her mouth. Their tongues clashed-hesitant for a heartbeat, then urgent, needy, exploring each other with a hunger that left her dizzy. His hand cupped her jaw, thumb brushing the corner of her mouth as if guiding her to stay with him. His other hand gripped her waist tighter, pulling her flush against him, their chests pressing together, the heat between them sparking like fire. A soft whimper escaped her throat, unbidden, and that broke the last of her restraint. Her fingers curled into his jacket, then slid upward, clutching at his shoulders before finally threading into his hair. She tugged, desperate, and he groaned into her mouth, kissing her even harder-deeper-his tongue stroking hers in an intoxicating rhythm that made her melt against him. The world dissolved. No sound of cars, no people, no Riya-just the frantic drag of breath between kisses, the wet heat of their mouths, the pounding of her heartbeat against his chest. He angled his head, lips moving with urgency, teeth grazing her bottom lip before capturing it, sucking gently, then plunging back into her with a kiss so intense it left her trembling. She clung to him, her body molded against his, her own tongue meeting his in a wild, breathless dance. When they finally tore apart, it wasn't really pulling away-just breaking enough to breathe, their foreheads pressed together, breaths ragged, lips swollen and tingling. His nose brushed hers, his thumb still caressing her jaw as if he couldn't stop touching her. She was shaking, chest heaving, the taste of him still on her tongue. And in his dark, stormy eyes, she saw it-the truth he hadn't spoken but had just poured into that kiss. Aditi (barely audible): "You... didn't have to kiss me like that." Keyansh (voice low, intense): "That wasn't for her. That was for me." Aditi stares at him, stunned. Rhea (furious): "You're insane. Both of you."
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