All Chapters of Playboy vs Loveguru: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Roohi's POV Bhai stopped the car, and we arrived at one of the most exclusive spas and salons in town, owned by Myra Bhabhi and her mom.As I walked in, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of anticipation. This was it. Today, I would get my makeover and maybe, just maybe, feel like I was worth noticing for the first time in a long while.My heart raced with excitement as I stepped into the sleek, opulent spa that Myra Bhabhi owned. The fragrant scent of essential oils and soft ambient music greeted me as soon as I walked in. It was nothing short of the most luxurious place I had ever been in. Myra Bhabhi had always been the picture of beauty, grace, and elegance, effortlessly charming everyone around her. I had always admired her, but today, I couldn’t help but envy her confidence and poise.The decision to finally go ahead with the makeover had been a difficult one, but I had made up my mind. I needed this—not just to look better for Gauravi's wedding, but for me. And perhaps, just may

Vihan's POV Something was wrong. Roohi wasn’t just busy—she was pulling away, and I didn’t know why.But one thing was certain: I didn't want her to be angry with me. She was one of my best friends. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. Focus, Vihan. You’ve got a baraat to prepare for. I told Mihir that I would be back in an hour as I had left my bag at home. Went to get my outfit from my home. I was sure I must have something very nice in my wardrobe. So I went home and got ready. But my hands moved sluggishly as I sifted through the outfits I already had. It wasn’t like I didn’t have good options—but none of them seemed right. Or maybe it wasn’t the clothes. Maybe it was my mood.I threw one outfit after another onto the bed, annoyed. My mind kept drifting back to her. Why did she change her mind like that? We’d been best friends for as long as I could remember. She has been the one person I could always count on, the one who always made me feel like I was important. Bu

Vihan's POV The baraat reached the main entrance by now, the music and celebrations reaching a crescendo. But even amidst the chaos, my eyes kept drifting back to her. She was laughing with Mahi now, her smile lighting up the evening like fireworks. She hadn’t looked at me once till now. And yet, I couldn’t take my eyes off her.She went to greet Mihir's parents with her family and they all said that she was looking very beautiful, very different today. "Yes, Aunty, I took her to my salon and told my team to give her a new look since it's her friend's wedding," Myra said. Roohi just smiled. "She is looking so pretty, I am sure many eyes will follow her today." Megha Aunty said. Shit, many sets of eyes were already following her. " Sia, I am sure your family will get many calls from the parents of some very eligible bachelors." Megha Aunty said and applied some Kajal behind Roohi's ear. She blushed at that. What the hell!! No! It was too soon to get married. She is only 26.But

Vihan's POV It was really strange as she never talked about any guy and I had never seen her talking to anyone other than Mihir, me, and her brothers/cousins." So, I am a doctor and everyone knows I am very handsome. " I said even before I could think about it. But why did I say that? Wait!! It seemed she didn't hear it. Thank God! I didn't want things to become weird between us. As it is, it was getting weird. Why the hell was she ogling at them?" Siddh is a boxing champion like Gautam uncle. No one will ever mess with me if I marry him. And Parshav is a Prince. Wow!! " She said looking at both of them continuously. " So what?? I belong to a royal family too. " I was getting annoyed all of a sudden; what was so special about them? Shut up, you idiot!! Do you want to get married?? I scolded myself. " Why are you telling me all that? Of course, I know it." She said but still kept ogling at them. What was wrong with her? " So?? " I asked with a shocked expression. " So?? " S

Vihan's POV I tried to focus on the task at hand, but all of a sudden, Roohi got this overconfidence out somewhere, and she went to ask the men in that group about it. The sight of her negotiating with Siddh and Parshav set my teeth on edge. She was standing there, smiling that bright, genuine smile, her voice laced with that sweet, persuasive tone she used when she wanted something.And those guys—Siddh wasn’t too bad; he was kind of reserved like Mihir, but Parshav? That guy was grinning like a fool, leaning in just a little too close, enjoying her attention far more than he should.What the hell!! Get away from her! Why did she have to be so... friendly with them?Can't Ron see the way he is talking to his sister? Where are the rest of her brothers? Busy flirting girls, when someone was flirting with their sister, or could they only glare at me and Mihir? “Roohi, stop wasting time,” I muttered under my breath, trying to keep my tone calm, though irritation bubbled beneath the su