Precap for Yaadein - Part 35

“So?” she leaned back on her chair. “I am just little curious to know what you did at my back, in my absence I mean.. during those 7 years”

Arnav’s brow twitched.

“Raised our son” A frown marred his face.

“I am talking about you.. just you right now” she propped ahead with her hands over the table. “7 years is a long time Arnav. I know you were parenting Aarav and were very busy in it but didn’t you never go out with other women? I mean.. as in ..”

“You mean Date other women?” he interrupted.

She glanced at him with a nod, anxious to know his reply.

“Yes. Did you date anyone or .. at least like someone temporarily?” she poked further

Arnav was quiet for few seconds but he didn’t shift his gaze from her. 

“Did you?”

Khushi rolled her eyes.

“I asked you first”

“I am more curious than you” he debated. “Ladies first”


His tone was controlled as if he was trying to hide his jealousy.

“You know my memories were.. off. So, technically I still considered myself single” Khushi explained.

The waitress was back with the food which paused their conversation. She placed it neatly over the table and every second delay the waitress did in leaving them alone, tortured Arnav.

“We will serve” he snatched the Salad bowl from the waitress forcing her to politely excuse.

Note: Will post this Part today evening or early. 

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Standalone Romance Novel of Accidental Marriage Series Book 1 

Billionaire Viren Dewan’s sister was getting married in one month and Event Manager Tarini Kaur bagged that project to plan her wedding. She struggled organizing the wedding as Viren Dewan’s classy extravagant attitude kept hurdling her work. Least did she know they had a history together, a knot which his family easily forgot and hers denied to accept. What would happen when that past resurfaced?


A roller coaster ride of a forgotten accidental marriage, claiming its identity between Innocence versus Power.

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EXCERPT 1


“Why are the lights in my Balcony not functioning?” he asks. 

I recall we have hanged strings of colorful lights in every balcony of the Resort. 

“Not working? But I have personally checked them last night” 

“You think I am lying?” 

“No. I..” I pause. Why am I arguing? “I will send someone to check” 

“I want you” 

I freeze again. What did he just say? 

“I want you to come and check Tarini” he repeats. 

“But” 

“Make it fast” 

He disconnects and I gape at my smartphone. What is wrong with this man? I check the watch. I have other stuff to do. Cannot waste time analyzing Viren Dewan’s intentions. I run towards his room. It’s on the third floor. All of Dewan family’s relatives are on the same floor. The Khanna’s are on the second and the rest of the guests are on the first floor. We have grouped them family wise so that they can easily communicate with their respective families. I stride out of the elevator, reach Room No 313 and ring the doorbell. 

“Come in” 

I push the door open and step inside. He is standing before the mirror in a Maroon Sherwani. Even in a traditional outfit he looked far from tamed. 

“Which lights aren’t working?” I ask straightening myself. I don’t want to look dazed by his persona. 

“Balcony” 

I stride to the balcony and check the lights. They look good. It doesn’t take time to realize the switch is unplugged. I plug it and they turn on. He called me here just to turn on the switch? 

When I turn to ask, he is standing at the Balcony door, watching me. 

“What have you decided?” he asks. 

“About?” I am clueless what he is talking about? 

“Acceptance of my apology Tarini” 

Oh!! Why is he so eager to get my apology? 

“I didn’t get enough time to think about it” I lie. Ever since he has sent that apology note, my mind is constantly analyzing how serious he was to earn my forgiveness. 

He strides towards me. 

“Well, now you have time. You won’t leave this room until I get a reply” 

I am startled. 

“Are you serious?” 

He doesn’t answer but his looks confirm he is more than serious. 

“Viren, its Sangeet today and I have so much to do” 

“I don’t care” 

“You don’t care?” I scoff. “It’s your sister’s Sangeet” 

“Then say I am forgiven; the doors are open for you to leave” 

I frown. He is being a jerk now. 

“It doesn’t look good Viren. I don’t want anyone to see us together and…” I pause. “Let me go” 

I take a step forward but he blocks my way. 

“You won’t leave until I hear it” 

That’s it. I lose my control.