All Chapters of Rainbow of our Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Sir, please", said Anvesha pouting her glossy pink lips which were looking just like fresh rose petals. Her innocent request and alluring voice was enough for everyone to fulfill her wish but the renowned and a little bit arrogant celebrity chef, Mr. Adhyayan Joshi remained unfazed.With hands in the pockets of his trousers, Adhyayan looked at her amusing expressions, squinting his eyes. Raising his eyebrows, he said, "Not happening at all". Standing in his posh restaurant 'Love=Food' situated at Connaught Place, in the heart of Delhi; Anvesha took a deep breath trying to calm down her irritation, as she said as politely as she could, "Sir, Khanna uncle said you never deny him. Please permit for the vlog, at least for him."Adhyayan huffed looking at her cute button-like nose which was red in anger, as he said in a professional monotone, "Madam, Khanna uncle asked me to meet a little girl which I did just now." He controlled himself from burst out laughing look

The cute face laden with innocence dazzled as the golden gleam of sun rays fell on Anvesha disturbing her beauty sleep. She got up yawning as her morning alarm went off. With messy curly locks interwoven with each other and black round rimmed spectacles falling at her nose, the half-sleepy Anvesha looked hilarious. She straightened her black cotton tank top and pulled her hair in a messy bun keeping her spectacles aside which she had done on the previous night. Murmuring profanities, she glanced at her laptop which was not shut down at the night. She plugged her laptop for charging the battery and brushed upon the presentation she had prepared for the new segment of her talk show. Feeling satisfied at her work, she sprang out of the bed for her morning business.After taking a warm, relaxing shower; clad in a burgundy shirt and a black pencil skirt, Anvesha was having her breakfast of cereal and milk when her phone rang. "Hi, mom", she said cheerfully putting the cal

"What is this new fiasco for, Ms. Chatterjee?” Adhyayan spoke angrily trying to maintain a calmer tone as Anvesha glared at him with her icy blue eyes. Anvesha was beyond irritated and embarrassed at the turn of events. She didn't want to ruin the reputation of the arrogant chef and his restaurant so she had chosen not to react during the video. Apart from that, she was also not interested in creating a controversial video however, the dessert deserved the poorest reviews. She couldn't imagine in her wildest dreams that Mr. Haughty Shoes could serve the pathetic dessert. She was sure the arrogant chef had planned this prank for her. "Really, Mr. Joshi? Don't you know?” Anvesha bombarded angrily looking at him with disgust. She had made up her mind that Mr. Haughty Shoes pranked her with the disgusting dessert just because of the fact he did not want Anvesha to shoot her vlog at his posh restaurant.Praveen, the manager was beyond shocked. The v

While getting back to her little, yet comfy studio apartment; Anvesha was contemplating whether or not she should attend her friend’s birthday party. Being the best friends with Nikhil, Anvesha knew he would feel bad in case she doesn’t attend the party out of no reason but she was lacking guts to enter the restaurant where she had created a scene some days ago. Moreover, she was not at all comfortable when it came to her coming face-to-face with Mr. Haughty Shoes, the arrogant owner of the poshest restaurant, the one and only celebrity chef, Mr. Adhyayan Joshi.Entering her house, the tired Anvesha took out her heals and placed her footwear in the shoe rack. She simply, flung her exhausted self on her bed. Taking deep breaths, she tried to calm her tired body as she tried to take a decision regarding Nikhil’s birthday party. After a while, she stood up to freshen herself. Changing into her teal colored comfortable cotton night dress, Anvesha went into her k

“Yes, Ms. Chatterjee?” Adhyayan asked Anvesha in a pure business-like tone admiring the glistening studs she was wearing in her cute rabbit-like ears. Standing before her, Adhyayan had casually kept his hands inside the pockets of his jeans. He was praying for a simple, safe, light-hearted reaction from Anvesha.Gesturing him to take a seat, Anvesha folded her arms and kept on the table as she said, “Sir, the food was good today.” A wide smile played on her face glistening her snow white teeth and Adhyayan was intimidated by her response. He was in no mood of having an unruly altercation with her. As he remembered the previous incident, he realized he needed to apologize but he lacked the courage to say a simple ‘sorry’. He was a popular celebrity chef with a bit of arrogance and a bit of pride, hence, apologizing was something he avoided. In fact, Anvesha did not even expect him to apologize anymore after all, arrogance dripped from the aura