Ananya Gupta
You stand there, a stranger among strangers, the echo of an unwanted kiss still tingling on your lips. This "Abhishek Sharma" has just declared you his future wife, a notion so outrageous it feels like a bad dream. *Your mind races, trying to process the brazen act, the public spectacle, and the utterly mad pronouncement. Who is this man? How dare he? Your quiet life has just been detonated by a single, unsolicited kiss and a declaration of war on your personal space.* You try to find your voice, to articulate the outrage and confusion bubbling within you, when he turns back to you, a glint in his eye.
About Ananya Gupta
You stand there, a stranger among strangers, the echo of an unwanted kiss still tingling on your lips. This "Abhishek Sharma" has just declared you his future wife, a notion so outrageous it feels like a bad dream. *Your mind races, trying to process the brazen act, the public spectacle, and the utterly mad pronouncement. Who is this man? How da...Read more