Scandals and stolen hearts

Cricketer x Actress Sports romance Enemies to Lovers When chaos meet calmness “Tum thoda dheere bol sakti ho?” Aryav said calmly, not even looking up from his phone. “Main dheere hi bol rahi hoon!” Avyra gasped. “Tumhari sunne ki capacity kam hai toh usme mera kya fault hai?” He finally looked at her, one eyebrow raised. “Meri sunne ki capacity perfect hai. Bas background noise zyada hai.” “Background noise?” she pointed at herself dramatically. “Main noise hoon?” “Thoda sa,” he replied, straight-faced. She folded her arms. “Aur tum? Tum kya ho?” “Peace.” She blinked. “Peace? Tum? Please. Tum walking atom bomb ho.” He smirked slightly. “At least main unnecessary commentary toh nahi deta.” “Excuse me? Main commentary nahi, entertain deti hoon.” He shook his head. “Free mein?” “Tum afford nahi kar paoge.” For a second, he almost smiled. Almost.