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His Indian Bride

Romance, Comedy-drama. “Are you trying to resist my charm, sugarplum? ” he smirked and took a step close to her, cornering her near the staircase. “You are just too full of yourself, cupcake.” She said with a smug smile. “Oh, so you mean that you're not affected by all this hotness?” He said. She tsked and circled her hands around his neck and whispered. “Do you want me to be honest? You are really hot; as hot as smashed potato.” She smirked and pushed him and walked away with her head held high. Kitten has claws, eh! He thought to himself. Damien Ryder is a hot, arrogant, and ruthless business tycoon. He is nothing but pain is ass. But behind all this arrogance, there is a secret that Damien is hiding from everyone. A secret that is is painful at the same time his only healer. Vaidehi Aggarwal is a sweet girl next door, who lives with her big family in India. Sarcastic, Sweet, and clumsy Vaidehi is in a search of job and lands herself in New York, away from her family. What will happen when Ms. Sarcastic will stumble upon our hot arrogant Mr. Asshole? Romance will brew or they will strangle each other's neck? Cover credit- I don't own this cover. All the credit goes to the creator of this cover. ** Will be updated twice in week

Potterhead_Niki · Urban
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195 Chs

“Let it go and eat chocolate pudding!”

Vaidehi sighed at looked at Damien. She felt as if her world was about to change again.She couldn't understand why he was doing all of this, but her heart felt warm and fuzzy at the sight of him working so hard for their relationship. She really appreciate that, him taking everything so seriously and trying to make things better for them and their future.

But what was the necessity to do this–recreate how they met? Even though this whole thing made her feel special ,but this wasn't required.

Only he can be silly and serious at the same time.She thought and chuckled inwardly.

She looked up only to see him frowning at something. She looked toward the direction of his voice and saw that he was looking at her trolley basket.

"Why are you looking at my basket like that? " She said and frowned. Starled, Damien turned toward her and let out a nervous laugh.