Mahir lost Bela in an accident and from then he never liked his own daughter Shravani Sehgal who looks exactly like her mother..
Shravani was always deprived of her father's love ... But reading her mother's written novel that's the last memory of...
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The car stopped infront of a hotel. The door opened and Shravani stepped out . She took of her sunglasses and took a look around the place .
Peace .
That was what she felt looking around. Closing the door she took out her bag from the back seat and made her way inside towards the reception.
While she was walking inside she could feel someone's gaze on her. When she turned back she couldn't find anyone. She looked around for a good minute observing if someone was stalking her but nothing caught her sight.
Shravani: subah subah hallucinate kar rahi hu. What's wrong with you Shravani!
Hitting her own head , she made her way to the receptionist. Placing the bag beside her leg she looked up at the lady.
Shravani: excuse me? Maine yaha apna reservation karaya tha for the dance seminar.
Receptionist: name?
Shravani: Shravani Sehgal!
The lady punched in the keys and a minute later took out a key.
Receptionist: here ma'am! Enjoy your stay!
Flashing her a small smile she walked out of the area and started heading towards her room . The sound of waterfall trapped her vision as she started walking absentmindedly staring at the beautiful fountain when she came across a hard body and was about to fall back when two arms sneaked around her slim waist preventing her from falling. Her trance broke and she looked up at her saviour only to get shocked.
Shravani: Tum!
She looked at the man in an accusing manner while the man just pulled her up making her stand straight.
" Nahi mera bhoot! " Was his reply making her pissed.
Shravani: Mihir! Tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?
She asked crossing her arms over her chest . He adjusted his shirt and looked back at her.
Mihir: self confrontation seminar attend karne aya hu. But tum yaha kya kar rahi ho?
She looked at the sky wondering if God is really against her and wants nothing but to disturb her and leave her restless.
Shravani: tumhe ussey koi bhi matlab hona nahi chaiye. After all I'm just a random ordinary girl for you.
And with that said she took her bag and walked away leaving him staring at her retreating figure.
She came inside the corridor and started searching for her room number and finally she found the room. 156. She started unlocking the door when she heard footsteps. She turned back and found Mihir walking towards her. She looked back at the keys she was busy with completely ignoring him. He stopped right beside her on her right and started unlocking the door. She looked at his hands which were busy unlocking the room and closed her eyes in irritation.
