BOOK ONE IN THE HEARTSTRINGS SERIES
He's a dedicated businessman, always immersed in deals and meetings
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She yearns for a partner as idealistic as her fictional heroes.
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Reyansh and Aadya, two individuals who are vastly dif...
A/n : Here's the most awaited chapter where Aadya meets Reyansh. I hope you all like it . Also I see no views on chapter 3 ,if u have skipped Aadya's pov towards the proposal,please read it again before this chapter.
Aadya pov
The day of Aadya's arranged marriage meeting with the Singh family has arrived. As she wakes up, a mix of anticipation and nervousness fills her mind. She's excited about the prospect of meeting Reyansh and potentially starting a new chapter in her life, but she's also apprehensive about the unknown. As she prepares for the day, she can't help but wonder what the future holds.
Maa, a picture of calm and collectedness, enters my room. A soft knock precedes her, and she steps in, a gentle smile gracing her lips. "Good morning, beta," she greets, her voice filled with warmth.
"Ready to face the day?"
With a mix of excitement and apprehension, I nod. Iam both eager to meet Reyansh and nervous about the potential outcome of the meeting. My mother, sensing the mixed emotions, offers me a reassuring hand.
"Remember, Aadya," she says, "you're a wonderful person. Just be yourself, and everything will fall into place." With a comforting hug, she begins to help me get ready for the day ahead.
As we work together, we engage in lighthearted conversation, sharing stories and laughter, easing the tension that had previously filled the room.
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"Gauri!" Mr. Dad's voice, a mix of excitement and anticipation, echoes through the house.
"The Singh's have arrived!" he announces, a wide grin spreading across his face.
Maa, who was finishing the final touches to my makeup, pauses, a sense of urgency washing over her. She glances at me, her eyes filled with a mix of pride and concern.sensing my mother's tension, I offer her a reassuring smile.
"Alright, alright," Maa replies, her voice steady, "Let's go, then." With a final glance in my , she turns to leave, her steps quickening.
As she exits the room, she can't help but feel a surge of hope. Perhaps this is the beginning of a beautiful new chapter for her daughter.
With my heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and nervousness, I tiptoed to my bedroom window. Through the sheer curtains, I catch a glimpse of the Singh family arriving.
My parents, their faces lit up with warm smiles, extended gracious welcomes to the guests. As the Singhs stepped out of their car, my gaze was drawn to Reyansh, the prospective groom. Tall and composed, with a charming smile, he exuded an air of confidence.
A flutter of excitement stirred within me as I took in his appearance. My mind raced with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. What would he be like? Would we connect? As I watched the interactions between my family and the Singhs, a sense of hope mixed with uncertainty filled my heart.
