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"Anvi Anvi , where are you?" Mr. Dubey shouted as soon as he entered his house.

Anvi came out of her room and stood in front of her uncle.

"Kya hua chacha ji" Anvi asked.

"You have to save me Anvi"

"Not again" she sighed muttering under her breath.

"How much this time?" She asked her uncle , rolling her eyes.

"50 lakh"

"What? Are you serious right now. I am not giving you that much money. Your debt is not my problem now. I have paid you enough till now." Anvi said frustratedly running her hands through her hair.

"I raised you Anvi and now it is your responsibility to save me" Mr. Dubey said harshly.

"I know chacha ji , I know" She shouted. "I have heard this for a thousand times now but did you really raised me? You never gave me love , you just give me a shelter to live. And I have paid you enough for that. I studied from the money my parents left for me , did all the house chores till now , cook for you , clean everything for you and now I will not give you anything". Anvi took out all the frustration that has been building inside her for years.

"Anvi , this is the last time I am asking for your help. Please help me" Mr. Dubey said with pleading eyes.

"This is the last time I am helping you" Anvi sighed.

"Thank you so much Anvi" Mr. Dubey grabbed her hand gently. "Pack your things then".

"What why ?" Anvi pulled her hand away from his hands.

"You just have to marry my boss nothing else"

"What? I am not marrying anyone. What about my career? What about my dreams?" Anvi's eyes filled with tears.

"Just meet him once please"

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Next morning Anvi decided to run away . She packed her clothes and all the other necessary things and booked a flight for London.

She was waiting for a taxi when a car stopped in front of her.

"Tum?" Anvi was shocked to see Siddharth there.

"Get inside" Siddharth held the door for her , gesturing his head towards the car.

"Excuse me?"

"I said get inside" Siddharth clenched his jaw.

"Listen , I remember you but I don't think we are this much close. Soo...." She faked smile and started to walk away from the car.

Before she could walk away he grabbed her hand and forced her to get inside the car.

"What are you doing? Let me go. I have a flight to catch. Open this door". She said trying to open the door. "Open this door right now" She shouted.

"Listen you are the only way out of your father's debt and I also want someone to marry me".

"What about me?" She said turning towards him.

"This wasn't my plan. I didn't want this for any of us but I am compelled right now and I have no other choice" He ran his hands through his hair.

"What about my career , my dreams ?" She said with tearful eyes.

"I am not stopping you from living your life. You can do whatever you want and however you want even after marriage." He smiled a little. "Now any more problem?"

"I...I don't even know you"

"Even I don't know you so we are even in that situation" He shrugged. "Anything else?"

"What if you will deny about the things you just said?"

"I will not" He said directly looking into her eyes.

"Pinky promise" Anvi held her pinky finger out in front of him.

"Pinky promise" He locked his pinky finger with her's , smiling and still maintaining the eye contact.

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My name is Aparna Bhardwaj. I am 21 years. I love to read. I just tried to write my thoughts out in a story. Hope you all like my work.