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Chapter- 45-Frozen hearts ...will they melt by Deepti

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Chapter 45 JavaScript must be enabled to use this feature. “You don’t. So let’s not waste anymore time”, declared Arnav as he didn’t get any response from Kushi. “Ya Kushi. Let’s hurry up. Give him the dress and get him ready while I check on the other models”, said Amit leaving from there. “Go beta. Now you have Arnav with you. So there is nothing to worry. Everything will go well”, said Devyani as she gently patted on Kushi’s back. Though she  found the solution to her problem in the most unusual form, Kushi still couldn’t digest the fact that Arnav agreed to be her show stopper. Decisions were taken and things started moving at such a fast pace that her brain was not  in a state to sync with the happenings around her. As she stood like a statue without any reaction, “What are you waiting for? LET’S GO!!”, barked Arnav, breaking her trance. “Oookay!!! Now stop shouting and FOLLOW ME”, said Kushi authoritatively. Though Arnav glared at her for using that tone with him, Kushi ...

Chapter 44- Frozen hearts...will they melt by Deepti

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Chapter 44 JavaScript must be enabled to use this feature. That evening, when Kushi returned home from college, she was glad to find all her dear ones assembled in the living room. “Do you both know how long it’s been since I got to see you both together!  If babuji is here then Papa is not in town and when Papa is here, babuji is in a totally different continent. Why are you working so hard these days??”, asked Kushi as she took the spot between Aakash and Shashi. “Exactly! We are hardly getting a sight of you two in this house. Don’t we have enough of everything? Why are you both stressing yourselves so much?”, asked Devyani. “Nothing like that Maa…it’s just that after Arnav joined us, the business is flourishing like never before and thus keeping us little busy”, replied Aakash. “ Is it really because of him or is Papa giving him unnecessary credit” , wondered Kushi as she started playing with her dupatta. “True. We have to accept that our boy does know how to  run a busine...