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Acha so what i wanna say u guys that i know that you guys love this story and want me to extent it a little... And trust me i also want the same.....But u know stretching a story unnecessary makes it boring.... So have to end this story but don't worry i will be updating "Mafia's Dreamgirl " too.. Uh will like that too...for sure

This story is close to my heart too coz it gave me such lovely readers cum friends...

Thank u for the support u have given to the story.

By tomorrow i will end this story✌️

Two updates and one epilogue

Acha now enough of my bak-bak

*Bohot zyada krti hu ik 😅*

Uh guys enjoy the update

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Naira's pov:-

I walked into the dressing room for the dancers as told by Raj....and hurriedly get dressed....

I have to do this at any cost...

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And the music start my heart is throbbing ...i am going to perform infront of this much

O...

Mere bin sooni hain dil ki raahein

Mere bin pyaasi sabki nigahein (x2)

Oh no i could see kartik looking at me shockingly and angrily...his eyes has some fire....had i done something wrong?

I move on the beats under his glare....i could feel some guys gawking at me which made me uncomfortable

Jo mile bole bhar ke woh aahein

Suniye...

Aashiq banaya...

Aashiq banaya...

Aashiq banaya aapne (x2)

All eyes are on me ...and i m under the red spot light....the thing i hted the most..i.e.all attention on me same happening right now .....i walked down the stage

Smiling at the guests swirling on the beats

Seene mein ghul ke

Ishq dhadke toh mazaa hai

Hothon se padh le

Woh jo hothon pe likha hai

I tried to struggle when a guest hold my hand...i have heard a lot cases about him....that he forced his co-actress.... No this can't be happen .....now i understand why Kartik denied me!!!!....Shit.....His eyes has only and only lust!!!!!

Meri nigahon mein tera chehra rawaan hai

Gehre hain armaan jaanejaan pagal samaa hai

I felt a pull from otherside... Someone pulled me holding my wrist and i directly fall on his chest ...mm this scent KARTIK....i looked up to see Kartik scowling at me...jeez i m dead

Aashiqui mein haaye kaisi

Waadiyan hain khili

Jaan jaan keh ke tune

Jaan meri le li

I twirled and my back facing him i caressed his cheek looking at him only him forgetting about the party i was looking at him only him and he was looking at me...his hand were across my waist holding ne possessively and swaying on the beats with me.

Mere liye sabka dil hai awaara

Mere bin hona nahi hai guzara

Mere sang jhoom le aake yaara

Suniye...

Breaking the eye lock i twirled again and moved few steps back

Aashiq banaya...

Aashiq banaya...

Aashiq banaya aapne!

But he pulled me again and u collided with his hard muscular chest..our faces only inches apar....oh god his scent driving me crazy...i want him!!!..but he is still angry..if looks could kill...o would be 6 feet down the ground.

Deewane ruk ja tera humse saamna hai

Aankhon se chhu le

Chhuna haathon se mana hai

Soon the couples joined the dance floor.. Ohkay this was unexpected....but his eyes was only on me....sending shivers down my spine......he twirled me and picked me up twirling around .......The world around seems disappeared i was so lost in him....i slowly moved my hand to his cheek trying to calm hiz anger

Bechainiyon ka faasalon ka silsila hai

Dard-e-jigar ka ye sabab humko mila hai

But he hold my hand pinning it behind him yanking me towards himself angrily

Khwabon mein jo aaye jaaye

Yaar hum wohi hai

Hum kisi ko aasaani se milte hi nahin hain

Mere bin shamein hain benazara

Mere bin beziya har sitara

Mere bin ishq hai besahara

Suniye...

Why is he so angry with me...i know i did wrong not listening to him..but he is so angry....i want to calm him down but his lips twitched into a straight line trying to control his anger...he realised mg hand and twirled me again

Aashiq banaya...

Aashiq banaya...

Aashiq banaya aapne (x3)

And pulled me closer again.!!!!

We kept looking into in each others eyes and the music faded....he looked around and so do i everyone is busy in dancing....he looked at me gritting his teeth and pulled me with him....holding my hand tightly...which will leave marks for sure!!!!

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"Kartik leave me plzz it's hurting " i cried ...he is pulling upstairs holding my hand

"Kartik leave her" mihir said from behind....they all saw him.dragging him bd are trying to stop him....who has alot of anger and passion in his eyes...

He kicked the door and the door opened with a thud he throwed me in with such a force that i fell on the ground.

"Samajhthi kya ho tm apne ap ko huh?" He gritted

"Kartik......." His one glare and all went silent

"Maine mana kia tha na ye krne ko...so tell me kyu kia ye" he shouted making me flinch.....kuhu and trisha came beside me

"Bhai....."

"Kuhu... Chup ekdum" he shushed her who looked down

"Ha bolo kya socha tha tmne?" He gritted

"Wo....wo....i thought to help...you!!!!!!" I sobbed

"HELP!!!....did i asked for ur help " i looked at him in shock tears flowing continueosly down my eyes who has some pain in his eyes behind his anger some pain was hidden

"Tmne kya socha ki u will perform in front of everyone and u will get respect from them huh?" He asked angrily i looked down

"Tmhe pata hai ....wo log kya smjh rhe hai tmhe...." I nodded looking down sobbing

"Then why the hell uh did this" he kicked the coffee table in anger making all flinch

"Tmhare help ki wajah se you know ...aj kya ho skta tha" he said walking closer to me

"You know what that guy who hold ur hand wants ....." He asked softly yet angrily

"He wanted to get into your panties " i closed my eyes jn disgust

"Kya hua bura laga naira...." He asked i nodded

He hold my arms tightly and yanked me towards himself

"To socho mjhe kaisa lag rha hoga when he hold ur hand....when everyone is looking at uh as a ......."he closed his eyes and left me with a jerk

And left without even glancing at anyone....

So guys this was the update 🤧....do vote and comment

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-iqra