Euphoric Girl

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR : WHEN LOVE BREAKS THE RULES “Yes, Dad, it was all fake, and now I have to finish it because…” Aryan’s voice wavered slightly, as if he was struggling with what he was about to say. His eyes flicked to Priya, his expression softening for just a moment as he saw her […]

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE : EXPECTED OR UNEXPECTED? Priya’s smile froze. The warmth that had been on her face just seconds ago vanished. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked past Mrs. Khanna into the living room. The entire atmosphere inside felt suddenly heavy. And then she saw them. For a brief moment, she forgot

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO : A NIGHT TO REMEMBER  Priya and Mini were talking animatedly, their laughter mingling with the soft background hum of the café. The air was light, filled with the warmth of their reunion after so long. But suddenly, Priya felt a gentle tap on her shoulder, a familiar touch that made her

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE : A TWIST IN THE TALE “But what if it happens in real life?” Priya’s voice was a soft murmur, tinged with a vulnerability that she rarely let show. Her eyes darted away from Aryan, unable to meet his gaze as her heart pounded in her chest. “And why do you think

CHAPTER TWENTY : TEARS OF DOUBT “Priya.” “Hmm.” Priya hummed absentmindedly, her eyes glued to the pages of her book. She was so lost in the story that Aryan’s voice barely registered. The soft golden light from the bedside lamp bathed the room in warmth, its gentle glow reflecting off the pages like liquid sunlight.

CHAPTER NINETEEN : BETRAYAL UNVEILED The police station buzzed faintly with activity — muffled voices, phones ringing, and the rhythmic tapping of keyboards filled the air. The sterile scent of disinfectant mixed with tension, making the room feel colder than it was. Priya sat on a metal chair, her wrists still marked from the cuffs.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN : WHAT IF HE FOUND IT? The low hum of the engine filled the car, blending with the faint sounds of city life outside — horns, laughter, and the whisper of the evening breeze. The orange hue of the setting sun spilled through the windshield, casting a golden glow over Aryan’s sharp jawline

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN : THE TRUTH LOOMS “Priya?” Everyone turned to look at him in surprise, but Priya didn’t react. Her heart skipped a beat, yet she tried her best to stay calm. She pretended not to hear him and kept her eyes fixed on Jully. Jully frowned a little. “I think you have some misunderstanding,

 CHAPTER SIXTEEN : BEST OF LUCK RIYA “By the way, Riya, what’s your plan?” Mrs. Khanna asked, her tone casual yet caring, as she took another sip of her morning tea. “Nothing… I want to go to the office, but he refuses me to go there now,” Priya said, pointing toward Aryan with a little

 CHAPTER FIFTEEN : A BEAUTIFUL LIE  When Priya entered the decorated hall, a wave of unexplainable happiness washed over her. The fragrance of fresh flowers, the soft glow of the lights, and the warmth in the air made her heart skip a beat. For a fleeting moment, it seemed as if this was not just