Two Contenders One Contract...By ArshiHamesha
The same hallway, the same contenders, the same heat, the same intensity, the same.The same thread of connection, the same beat of hearts, the same right to knock down each other in the arena of love and hate.
A contract she signed by her own will, she wanted to prove she was right, she wanted to show him that money isn't everything. She fought against his playful mind games but he crossed a line and she walked in to give him his peace of mind.
Bhad main gaye aap aur bhad main gaye apki naukri...
to hell with you and with your contract...
Again the same hallway...the same contenders forwarding into the arena of love and hate and have a thread of contract in between. She did not sign this time by her own will, she was forced but she admitted even though she still wants to keep it. He is using it, blackmailing her to keep her with him instead of giving her the choice and she is again ready to knock him down in his own legal terms.
He wants her at any cost yet she wants no threats, no games, no gimmicks, no contract just him and her and one small world where no one or anything separates them.
Ek seedhi si mubarakbaad...one simple wish...yes! she wants to hear that she means something to him
and he will declare one day
I was incomplete without you,
my world always felt incomplete
Promise me Khushi! you will never leave me...
His heart will say one simple wish...
Hum Jante hain...[ I know]
and she will give in...
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