All Chapters of Playboy vs Loveguru: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Roohi's POV "Then you need to convince them, and if anyone forces me to marry anyone but him, I will shoot myself. ” I said and burst into tears. He was shocked to hear that. He hugged me and patted my back. “Shh!! Don't say or even think of doing any such thing or I will kill him. I swear, I will kill him. I will shoot him even before you touch the gun." " Who will shoot whom?? " Mahi Bhabhi came in. " Mahi, can you please leave us alone for a while? " He said. " No!! I will not. I heard a few words and now I want the full version of this story. " Mahi Bhabhi said, looking into his eyes. Finally, he told everything to her in brief. She was also shocked to hear everything. " I thought you were just good friends," Bhabhi said. " Please help me, Bhai. Who else can I ask for help you know how everyone is. Raj Bhai, Sujal bhai, and Ruhan will not help me because of his reputation. Even the famous playboys, Viren Bhai and Sahaj, will oppose i,t, though they are just like hi

Roohi's POV Present time... I was really happy as I could see the difference on the very first day. He was so concerned about my changed behavior. And he was shocked when I started talking about other men, like the way he had been talking to me about other girls, all those years, intentionally or unintentionally, especially when I showed interest in Siddh and Parshav. I loved to see that look on his face, which I saw only discreetly, through hooded eyes as I was pretending that I couldn't take my eyes off them. Then Garv came to talk to me and... Oh, it felt so good to see him getting all worked up. He was not paying heed to any of the girls present at the wedding or the wedding of our best friends. He was ogling at me all night... And glaring at all men, I showed interest in and vice versa as usual. The next day had been nothing short of bizarre; when I reached the hospital, I saw some deliveries of flowers, cards, and even a gift box from a mysterious admirer, leaving me both

Vihan's POV His polished confidence that screamed experience. He stepped closer to her, holding a glass of whiskey, his demeanor relaxed but calculated. He stopped in front of her and greeted her with a familiarity that made my skin crawl. “Roohi, it’s been years, hasn’t it? And yet, somehow, you’ve only grown more beautiful.”“Thank you, Krish,” Roohi replied, her tone polite but distant. “I didn’t expect to see you here tonight.”“Oh, I wouldn’t miss an event like this,” he said smoothly. “Especially not if it meant running into you. Tell me, how have you been? Still breaking hearts without even realizing it?”Okay, that was it. This guy was laying it on thicker than butter on toast.Roohi gave a soft laugh, brushing off his comment like the classy woman she was. But Krish wasn’t done. He leaned in slightly, lowering his voice just enough to make my fists itch. “You’ve always been the star of every room you walk into. Any man here would be lucky just to get a moment of your time.”

Vihan's POV She threw her arms around me, ignoring the crowd as she kissed my cheek. “Of course, darling. Since you said you were busy, I thought of coming here. But why didn't you tell me you were coming here?”"My... meeting... got canceled." Yes! Of course! I caught Roohi’s confused glance, her brows furrowing as Natasha clung to his arm. Perfect.Krish, meanwhile, looked mildly irritated but kept his composure. For now.Just then another figure appeared. This time, it was the upcoming model I’d gone on exactly two dates with before realizing she was more interested in my wallet than my wit. I knew she was an attention seeker She wasted no time sliding up next to him, effectively sandwiching him between her and Natasha. The two women exchanged polite but icy smiles, clearly sizing each other. Roohi’s eyes widened slightly as realization began to dawn on her. She looked at Krish, then at the women surrounding him, her expression one of polite disbelief. "Krish, you are certainl

Vihan's POV I knew Mihir loved Gauravi and things became awkward between them at times. I made it a point never to flirt with any of them and I managed it quite well till recently. I always saw how hurt Mihir used to get whenever Gauravi cleared it that they were just friends. I never wanted to have that awkward moment, but...Shit!! This wasn’t like me. I didn’t want to get attached to anyone seriously, especially to my best friends, Gauravi and Roohi. They were my friends, and I never wanted to spoil my relationship with them or make things awkward between us. But since Mihir's wedding, things have changed for me with Roohi, it seems I have no choice as I cannot get her out of my mind. I leaned back against the headboard, staring up at the ceiling as the memories were replayed in my mind. Her laughter, her remarks, the way her hair fell over her face when she leaned forward to make a point.What was happening to me?I sank onto the edge of my bed, running a hand through my hair