"Bro, try to understand, I can't come back. I have everything settled here, and I can manage everything myself" I said, trying to convince my brother.

"I know, Kiara, but everyone cares about you. Dad thinks you’ll have a better life if you work at our firm," he replied.

"Fine, bro. I thought you would support me, but you’re supporting everyone else. I am working here, and I can't return. Please try to understand." I again tried to convince him.

"Kiara—Mom my phone—" he said as Mom took the phone from his hands.

"Kiara, you can work here too. Dad has booked your tickets. Your flight is tomorrow, and you will be here by tomorrow night." Mom said I could sense the coldness in her voice.

"Mom, please don’t do this," I pleaded.

"No words, everyone wants you back, that's it. Come back tomorrow, and then we will talk," she replied, disconnecting the call.

I stared at my phone after Mom disconnected the call. They had never listened to me, always ignored my feelings, and focused solely on their empire.

I was looking at my phone continuously when a message popped up, it was from my best friend, Ananya.

I opened the message and saw an article, just as I was about to open the article, I got a call from Ananya.

“Hello!” I exclaimed.

“Kiara, I shared an article; did you read it?” she asked her curiously.

“I was about to read it but then you called, what is it about?” I asked.

“You know it about Advait Malhotra, do you remember? She asked giggling.

“Hmm,” I muttered, as I knew what was about to come.

“Yeah, he is coming back to India!” she said excitedly.

“So what?” I asked her, it was not like the world would turn upside down if he went to India.

“You are also coming back to India,” she said giggling.

“I am not; I mean I don’t want to. I said, sadly.

Chup chap aa ja, Advait bhi aa raha hai. Iss barr tum dono ki shaadi hi karwa dungi” she replied.

(Shut up and come back, Advait is also coming. This time I will get you too married)

She is crazy about getting me married to Advait Malhotra, who also lives in New York, just because one bad day I told her about him.

She always teases me about what if I get married to him because of our families, bad idea to be honest because I don’t like his vibe, too cold, too arrogant, and too rude.

He is just not my type.

“Ananya, I have told you several times, that I don’t like him, and neither is he of my type.

“Lier, I know you like him.” She said.

She again talked about the same thing, I sometimes regret telling her about him that day.

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