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"Listen, I want you to deny this deal anyhow." I heard him saying this sternly ignoring the fact that he is actually standing so close that i could feel his minty breath on my cheeks.My erratic heartbeats caused by his sudden closeness creating a havoc inside me."How can you casually call a pure concept of marriage just like a deal?" I asked him offended with his choice of words in hushed voice so our families out there couldn't hear us."Yeah whatever. I am not interested anyways. So, you are going there and denying." He whispered back authoratively. Who do he think of himself? "As if I am interested to be with you" I said him in hushed tone but it was totally disinterested one. "Good"I saw him backing away with that awful smirk on his face. Okay I would be lying to deny he isn't handsome,...he is actually- his blue green eyes seems to be soothing but at the same time mysterious. ~Anika Trivedi, 24, an independent self made business women who is perfect example for the one having beauty with brains. Her flawless beauty is the one for whom man can bet on their own life. Her confidence oozes out her personality sets her miles apart.She does have a lovely, supportive mother cum friend, a sweet home, lots of money now, respective and successful career. Her life is more than perfect for which she can wish to get untill she met this blue eyed guy Shivaay Singh Oberoi. Shivaay Singh Oberoi, 27, eligible bachelor, youngest successful ceo in the world. Like his name suggest he belong to a royal family, to the world his personality oozes his ego, his arrogance and also heartless man. But in reality he is someone else. He was a doting son, doting grandson, doting brother, even a doting business man.He was the one who wants everything to be in his control, be it his health, wealth or feelings. He is a control freak, doesn't let a thing go out of control but this was until he met this girl Anika Trivedi.…

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Room No. 27Tiredly I unlocked the door and entered in my new room, only to freeze and gasp at the shirtless boy standing infront of me shaving his subtle beard. My luggage fell down and I immediately shouted at him, "Who are you?"He turned his face to me, looking all perplexed, confusion was written on all over his face. Keeping aside all his stuff he came to me with slow steps, once scanning me fully from head to toe and then my luggage, he smirked leaning to the wall he then asked, "Who am I? Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question- Who are you?...And what are you doing in my room?"His Room?I looked around.Jeans, spider man tshirt, leather jacket, brief...!My whole mind felt like having some disaster. Is it room no.27 ? I checked which clearly shows it is. The building I am in is also the correct one. That means....that means....No way!! He is my roommate?"You are my Roommate?" I said or asked in daze being too shocked. I didn't know how should I react or what should I firstly do- Murder that warden or burn this smirky man alive...I felt him coming near me with slow steps on his bare feet. He is purely hot, his bare upper body giving a good look of his abs and toned parts. His skin is tanned and he had a tattoo at his left hand arm. He came near me, with one hand I felt he closed the door behind me and with other pinned me to that door. His nearness is creating havoc inside me, his blue green eyes bored into mine. He came near to my ear and I could feel his hot breath fanning over there. He whispered, "yes darling...and welcome to your new room."__Anika Trivedi, 21, a nerdy student admitted to this one of the prestigious university for her MBA course, through scholarship after facing many hard times in her life. Her life couldn't be much harder when she got to know that due to insufficient space only room that college had available was one with college's most popular rich badboy, Shivaay Singh Oberoi.…