Chapter 1

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Arnav Singh Raizada was a bitter man with a lot of money and same amount of pent up anger towards life. According to him life cheated him of happiness and a normal chance at it. He was always the one laden with responsibilities. Every one out in the world seemed to envy his life, in fact they wanted a life like him, except that he had no life. Wary of personal commitments, his life consisted of just work.

Due to very unfortunate situation which life yet again threw at him, Khushi entered his life. And with his mistrust in people below his class along with his aversion to husband seeking females in general, he expected her to be the same, attention seeking, gold digging, manipulative, opportunist girl that he was so used to getting off his back. 

But he need not worry about that, he realized in some time. Khushi gaurded her heart with a stronger wall around it than Arnav's. Romance or husband was the last thing on her mind. And Arnav Singh Raizada was the last candidate for the same, if the thought ever sprang up in her mind. She was just like sunshine, but without any intention of gracing Arnav's life with her warmth and brightness.

He slowly gathered that she wasn't playing hard to get, in fact she was not playing at all. And with that she intrigued him. One fine day, he found himself wishing that she would play this game of relationships with him. When did his simple interest turned into romantic one, he did not know. The thing he knew though was that she has become the anchor of his sanity, center of his, Adit and Adya's life. And he has to make her HIS. Only his for eternity.