Chapter 1

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Laughter echoed through the Bangalore train station. Most of the people looked towards the sound of laughter. They saw three girls running. The one that was shortest in height was the one that was being chased.

Alisha ran as fast as she could with her backpack on her bag. She was being chased by her sisters. She shouldn't have played that prank on her sisters. Because now she was running for her life. She could hear her sisters yelling at her while she ran. She was happy that they didn't have appropriate clothing for running.

 She was happy that they didn't have appropriate clothing for running

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Alisha kept running without even looking where she was running. She had made an account for both of them on the matrimonial site. The next day, Aryahi and Anayra's phone had almost 20 messages from different boys.

Anayra: "Alisha stop! I mean it, come back."

Alisha: "Sorry di but I can't."

Aryahi: "Aloo stop!" (Potato stop!)

Alisha ignored them and kept running. She didn't wanna die young. She was only 23 and a singer, a dancer, an actress, and a model. Okay! She has accomplished a lot. But still, she couldn't die. Alisha didn't notice that she ran into someone.

Alisha landed on her butt and then looked up. Aryahi and Anayra came to a full stop and stood behind Alisha. Three looked up to see six people standing in front of them. The man that Alisha bumped into was tall, broad, and had shoulder-length hair.

 The man that Alisha bumped into was tall, broad, and had shoulder-length hair

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