When He Came

Aryan watched me carefully as I spoke those final words at Raj Hotel. He thought I was closing the chapter, walking away without looking back. But little did he know—I was just beginning to write the next one.

I knew exactly what was happening. Aryan was a pawn in a game much bigger than he could comprehend. My enemy was pulling the strings, twisting his thoughts, poisoning his mind against me. But what they didn't realize was that I had already flipped the board. The real game was mine to play.

As I sipped my coffee, I made my decision. I was going to trap Aryan—make him mine before he even realized what was happening.

Step One: The Unfinished Business

Over the next few days, I made sure Aryan felt my presence, but not in an obvious way. A glance here, a brief touch there, a cryptic text at midnight—just enough to keep him restless.

Then, one evening, I called him.

"Aryan, we need to talk. Meet me at the old bookstore."

Confused but curious, he agreed. When he arrived, I was already there, flipping through an old poetry book.

"I thought we had nothing left to talk about," he said, arms crossed.

I looked up, smirking. "Then why did you come?"

He had no answer. And that was my first win.

Step Two: The Emotional Hook

I started feeding his doubts, making him question everything.

"You ever think about us, Aryan? About how things might have been different?" I asked one evening, my voice soft, distant.

He hesitated. "Sometimes."

I sighed, looking away. "I guess it doesn't matter now."

That was the moment. The hesitation in his voice, the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes—I had planted the seed.

Step Three: The Perfect Trap

The final step had to be grand. It had to be something that would leave him no choice but to be mine.

And I had the perfect plan.

A few days later, I called Aryan in a panicked voice. "I need you, Aryan. Please come quickly."

When he arrived, he found me at a dimly lit rooftop, tears glistening in my eyes. "What's wrong, Sonakshi?" he asked, concerned.

I took a deep breath. "I made a mistake… A huge one."

His brows furrowed. "What are you talking about?"

I looked up, my voice breaking. "I never stopped loving you, Aryan."

Silence.

He took a step back. "Sonakshi, what are you saying?"

I closed the distance between us. "I tried to move on. I really did. But I can't. I don't want to lose you again."

Aryan was caught between logic and emotion, between the past and the future. And I knew exactly which side I wanted him to choose.

Then came the final push.

A fake scandal. A leaked rumor. A situation so perfectly orchestrated that the only way to save both our reputations… was marriage.

And just like that, the trap was set. Aryan was mine.

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"How's the plan Ro?" I

Rohan "Amazing"

Everything was according to the plan but the last step was actually very dangerous for me also. It doesn't went as the way I expected it.