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~ArShi SS: Her Proposal~
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"I WILL NEVER MARRY YOU! Khushi Kumari Gupta.. you're just a characterless, gold-digging-"
"Ufff. It's been 5 years, but you're still stuck on the same insults like fevicol. Try some new insults, future hubs, be creative! You're the-freaking-ASR! Com'on, you can be meaner! Give me thoughtful insults, very rude ones.. try com'on!" she encouraged.
He grabbed her hair, pulling her towards him but instead of screaming in pain she bit her lip softly.
"Stop this damned drama. I'm never going to marry you, Khushi, get this through your head. Got it?" he pushed her away making her giggle.
"Nahi, didn't get it. I wont give up until you accept my proposal, and yeah I think you'll be Arnav Gupta Singh Raizada after marriage. Afterall, I'm as successful as you now ASR." she blew a kiss at him before walking towards her seat.. her high black heels clicked against the posh glass floor before she sat on the sofa and smiled gracefully at him.
"Arnav Gupta Singh Raizada..? What are you saying? You've become insane Khushi." Arnav snapped while she sighed and pursed her lips.
"All the best people are a bit.. insane." she winked, making him look away. He hated when she acted seductive but hey it's HIS FAULT she's become like this.. she's not the naive and really goody-goody Khushi anymore. She's become smarter, more known to how wicked this world is.
After that night..
That night 5 years ago.. when he used her for one night at his farmhouse and left her for his revenge after he came to know of Khushi and Shyam.
"Awwh don't be sad, ok I wont make your surname Arnav Gupta after our marriage- ok? Happy now? And I'm only sexy for you ASR.. no other man has ever even touched me, know why? Coz you ruined me for anyone else. Any other man who even looked at me made me feel so bad. So I thought.. hey, Khushi, babes, why shouldn't you just get ASR as your husband? Eureka! Best thing ever! So, hmm.. marry me ASR, orrr I'll ruin your company, your family will be on streets and blahblahblah."
Khushi got up after saying it, she held his jaw and made him look at her.
"You should have thought billion times before signing on those papers, that is my company..ASR.. you gave a lot to it without knowing who owns it - ME. Khushi Gupta. If I want I can do anything to your company at the moment." her eyes glittered with mischief before she wrapped her arms around him, making him exhale frustratingly. Her feminine scent and her softness drove him crazy and he just wanted to f*ck her so bad.
THOSE PAPERS, it struck him again- that he'd signed on some important documents that has put him in this situation.. he still didn't know how it all happened though, someone from the office had tricked him.
But who?...
"But I wont do it to my handsome cutiepie, my ASR.. kaash hum aapse nafrat kar paate, but I still don't hate you coz I'm not filled with negativity like you. You're too precious to me, my first.. my last." she emphasized on her finishing words, swirling his silk tie around her finger and caressing it before he jerked her hand away.
"Offo! You go and rest now na.. tomorrow will be our engagement, future hubs, I don't want you to be tired there. Look dashing, alive, happy. Bahot mazaa aayega. YAY!" she chirped. "You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess.. it's a love story baby just say YES!" Khushi suddenly sang and started dancing in front of him, the netted material of her classy pink dress swayed as she closed her eyes smilingly enjoying this moment she's waited for so long.
Arnav exhaled a deep breath and turned around, his eyes rapidly looking here and there.
Correct, correct, correct. All she was saying was correct. She right now had the power to do anything to his company... what the heck is he gonna do now?
She tapped his shoulder, bringing him out of his thoughts.
"You have 2 options my love," Khushi showed 2 fingers of hers to him.
"Option number 1: don't marry me, observe bad things happening into your life and become less than me. Oooh it'll hurt your monster-sized ego though.. you'll feel like: 'What the! That middle-class Khushi more successful than me? Dammit, my world is crashing!"
"Option number 2: accept my proposal..marry me, dump your extremely special and amazing girlfriend Sheetal Kapoor, save your status and monster-sized ego, take me to the Raizada family as your bride and get the pleasure of spending a lot of time with me.. + lots of romance, I promise: and all that is FREE FREE FREE!"
Arnav clenched his fist hearing her options while she shook the 2 fingers, asking him to choose one option quickly.
"I'll never, ever, ever..ever marry you Khushi. NEVER!" he roared before storming out of the spot..
This shall be fun.
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