Another short SS from me guys. Let's see where this journey of ARSHI leads to. š
Marrying a Playboy

Prologue
"Cheap .. hypocrite.. Indecent.. Coward.. Cheater ", she spitted everything she had in her heart till now before Anjali.
"Mind your language Khushi. You cannot insult my brother like that", Anjali angrily commanded.
"That's what he is Anjali in fact he is more than that. He is brainless animal who seriously needs to be tamed. Anything else you wish to know about him, just meet any girl from my College and ask about him, you will hear more than that."
"Enough of this. You cannot spoil my brother's reputation like that. He is not what you think he is." she said picking her purse from the table to leave.
"Ohh really? Why don't you do one thing then.? Just go back home and ask your brother what he tried to do with me in the College Girl's washroom 2 years back. If he starts stammering and is unable to reply back, then mark my words Anjali because I am not lying."
Before Anjali could even say something more, Khushi was off that Cafe fuming with anger because she never knew her mother had looked out such a unworthy proposal for her. If she would have known this earlier, she would never ever come to meet the would be groom's sister in this Cafe. She hated him that much from years.
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