The house was fully decorated with lights. It was evening time and the sun was about to set. Everyone in the house was busy with the marriage preparations and no one payed any heed where the bride was.

In a beautiful decorated room, Avni was busy packing up her backpack and small stroller. She was dressed in a red jumper and blue ripped jeans. She was wearing snickers, very unlike any other Indian bride. Her heavy bridal garments and jewellery boxes were resting in a messed was on her bed.

"Done!" She said to herself as she exhaled.

She then got her phone in her pocket and opened the balcony door. Suddenly there was a sound of the door of her room getting opened and she stiffened with fear.

"Umm. Di?" There was a boy peeping inside the room with a questioning face.

Avni left a breath of relief as she heard the voice of the person. Knowing who it was.

The boy got inside the room and closed the door at his back. His brows furrowed more with confusion.

"What's all this?" He asked.

"Aman! You just got me scared." Avni shouted at him. She hurriedly locked the door and came back to her spot to face her little brother.

"I'm sorry but what's all this?" He repeated.

"Actually I got an opportunity to host a show on travel by BBC and it's gonna be shooted in New York city itself. And I need to meet my team at Delhi airport the day after." She said casually.

"But Di it's your marriage today and Ali bhaiya is waiting for this day since years and even you were waiting for this day even more eagerly. Then..." Aman was cut in between by Avni.

"Aman, see this is a huge opportunity in my professional life. It's a boom for my career. I just can't leave it like this. I'm not gonna let this go out of my hand." She said sternly.

"But Di what about Ali bhaiya? He loves you. You just can't run away like this. He'll be broken." Said Aman with concern.

"Once I return from this trip, I'll make everyone understand my situation...." She got cut off by Aman.

"You cannot do this. I'm gonna tell everyone." He said loudly.

"No you're not. Because I will not give you you're leather jacket that I was planning to bring for you from NY." She said with a cunning smirk on her face.

"Okay. What will I have to do?" Asked Aman irritated.

"Just keep your mouth shut. That's gonna be enough for me." She said with a blank expression.

"Okay. I'm gonna keep shut." He whispered.

"That's like a good boy." Said Avni with a smile as she pulled Aman's cheek.

"Di please..." He groaned.

"Okay my Golu! Bye." She said as she threw her stroller down the balcony which fell on the street outside the house. She then put on her backpack and jumped out.

She landed just beside her stroller and got up immediately, dusting her hands.

"Di? You okay?" Asked Aman from the balcony.

"Yep." She answered as she got her stroller straight and pulled it along with her along the street to the back gate of the house.

534 words, I guess it's enough for a prologue.

Well hi guys I'm back with a new story but this time it's gonna be different. Instead of Sidlia its gonna be Avneil. But hey all the Sidlia shippers out there don't stop liking my books cause I'm soon gonna update them and I also have a Valentine's day surprise for all the Sidlia shippers out there and I'm really working hard on it.

But now back to this book. It's purely an Avneil fanfiction. And I hope all the Avneil fans out there in Wattpad enjoys reading it. And please do leave comments and do vote if you really like my work.

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