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~*3 Magic Words - A story set in the stars*~<img src="http://i683.photobucket.com/albums/vv192/aivo12_photos/GoldDisappearingStar.gif" alt="" />

Prologue

It was around four in the morning when darkness and light were uniting, when night and day converted in each other and when the first realisation of love cast over him. The glow from the sun was a fresh start for him, a new beginning, a fresh breathe, a new day but he didn't know what was coming his way...

Two years had passed like a few days, like a blink of his eyes. But in these two years his life had become more satisfied and better and he himself was finding hard to believe something which he had gone through. He didn't know why but he felt as if something special was coming his way, something unique, something extraordinary, something - which would make him forget her.

The hard sheen of the sun seeped in his bedroom, intruding his trail of thoughts which were passing through his eyes as a sweet dream. The glow cast on his handsome prince features locking the maid in his handsomeness. 'He's so handsome' the foreign maid murmured, walking over to his dressing table and pausing in front of the mirror.

'I know..' a voice from behind interrupted her checking session as she swung round to find him sitting up. He looked even more charming than before, and how she damn wished she could give him a morning kiss. A mischievous grin spread across his face as she felt he could clearly read her thoughts.

'Lisa, should I thank you or scream at you for breaking my slumber?' he asked calmly, the grin turning into frown as she swallowed a lump. He had told them umpteenth times to not wake him at Sundays as it was his day to sleep in.

Moving towards the door, Lisa stopped and pointed at the figure which stood at the doorstep with her arms folded. Her skin shone in the golden colour, her eyes looked hazel and her hair felt loose on her shoulders like a waterfall flowing. He could tell she was very angry at him but he couldn't help it, he needed a day to rest.

Narrowing her brows, she glared at him. 'Out the bed now, Anurag!' But he remained transfixed as she reached forward and pulled the duvet. 'I have been waiting for you in Starbucks for the whole hour!'

Baffled, he gave her a what-the-heck look and then predicted 'Didn't I cancel the plan last night, Riya?' Her eyebrows narrowed even more, furrowing than ever. 'Via phone?' he added as she sighed leaning on the bedpost. When was he going to propose to her? She worked in his office and he had shown a great liking towards her, then why was he delaying?

'I was going to ask you something - important in the caf today..' grieved Riya standing up straight and moving slowly to the door. 'But I guess - you need your rest..' She stepped out the door shutting it gently controlling herself and not forgetting her limits.

'You're damn right - I do..' he muttered and pulled the duvet on his face resuming his sleep where he met her everyday and where she spent time only with him and no one else who could break them apart. No one - not even God.

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Riya sprang down the stairs, deliberately hitting her heels hard on the polished tiles venting out her anger. He had not even stopped her, the gut of this guy. He really had a strong stomach, a very strong stomach otherwise who would not stop opportunity and he would soon realise that he had lost something everyone desired.

The butler who was passing by, gave her a greeting look though in return he received a sticky tongue from her. She was in no mood to greet anyone 'Good Mornings' or 'How do you do?' after when her very own morning had turned out so - so crap.

'Miss Riya, your purse,' said Lisa rushing towards her with a shiny clutch in her dough hands. Riya gasped as she tapped her silver clutch to remove the traces of dough. 'I am extremely sorry for the dough, ma'am but take it as an advice from me..'

Riya frowned while placing her hands on her hips. 'An advice from a maid? Fix your status and then we'll discuss..' She turned the door knob only to feel strong hands on her loose brown hairs. An immediate pain spread across her head as she felt extreme pulls towards her hair. 'What are you doing? Let me go!' she yelped as the pull got even more stronger.

'Anurag sir is only mine! Do you understand you..' but her screams were evident and the household maids rushed towards the scene as the butler parted the two.

'Oh my god! Lisa - what were you doing?' cried one holding her shoulders while trying to take in what she had saw. The angry frown on her lips were evident that she was extremely angry with the visitor. 'Ma'am did you say something to Lisa?'

Disregarding their questions, Riya moved towards the stair approaching to his room at ultimate speed leaving everyone aghast. They all knew - this was the end of Lisa's job at Anurag's house because he never tolerated any misbehaviour with his guests..

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'What the heck is wrong with your hair?' he mocked while suppressing a laugh at her shocked expression as she trampled across to the mirror. 'Did someone tip over a bag of dough on your head? But I must say - tumhe suit karta hai..'

'Shut up! Tumhe pata hai, tumhari maid neh kya kiya?' she cried swinging round to face him, tears flowing from her eyes and caressing her cheeks. She touched the streak of wet dough on her strands while wiping the tears away from the back of her hand.

Sighing, he stood up approaching her and placing a comforting hand on her shoulder but not offering her to place her doughy head on his blue T-shirt. Despite his tries, she ended up wailing on him turning his shirt from blue to white.

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Precap: An introduction to Taani...

Hello everyone I am sorry, I couldn't give my intro but here goes; I am Maya or Violets and new to the forum. This was the prologue. Hope you all enjoyed it. Please leave your comments, criticism or any other complaints, will be happy to read and comment on.. 😳 That's it for now, take care and happy reading!