NOT MY LITTLE SISTER: King meets Queen($12.00Value)

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She still remembered standing nervously in the doorway of a New York apartment, her dreams folded carefully in her suitcase and her heart guarded by a lifetime of rules. Seeing him after nearly a decade. She was no longer that little girl who had trailed after her brother and his best friend. Nithin. The name felt different now. No longer just her brother's friend, c hettan's friend, but a man. Just the memory of him made it hard for her to breathe. He was older, more handsome somehow and behind the tired eyes of a COO fighting for his company's survival, she had still recognized the boy who'd bought her ice cream in the rain. The one who had patiently held her bicycle steady until she found her balance. What they shared had grown into something that healed her as much as it scarred her. They had built a world in that apartment. A world of shared silences and soft laughter, of long hours spent studying while he worked, of conversations that began with remember when and slowly turned into what if. It was only supposed to be a summer fling. Two months. Nothing more. She had never meant to fall in love. She had come to New York for her career, for freedom. Not for him. But love, she learned, didn't ask permission. It was a love that felt like a secret rebellion. A love that lived in glances held a second too long, shared dreams, in the way he said her name like a prayer and swallowed her kisses like a sin. For a little while, it was enough until it wasn't. Then her brother arrived. And the world they built shattered in an instant. Even now, four years later, she couldn't forget the fire in Mohan's eyes, the betrayal in his voice. The way he pulled her away from Nithin as though saving her from ruin. She saw the choice in Nithin's eyes before he even spoke. He didn't choose her. The last thing she remembered was the sound of her own heart breaking. Then silence. Four years of it. This is the story of what happens when the person who taught you how to love, comes back a stranger.