All Chapters of Playboy vs Loveguru: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Roohi's POV The wedding day finally arrived, and the excitement in the air was infectious. The house buzzed with activity, a kaleidoscope of colors, laughter, and chaos as everyone prepared for the big event. I stood before the mirror in my room, my heart pounding as I added the final touches to my look.The lehanga I had selected for the wedding was very pretty with the help of Mahi and Myra Bhabhi. I loved the moment I saw it when Myra Bhabhi showed it to me. It was in shades of midnight blue and silver, a perfect blend of elegance and opulence. The skirt, made of flowing silk, shimmered under the lights with intricate silver zari embroidery depicting floral and vine patterns. Tiny sequins and beads were scattered throughout, giving it the appearance of a starlit night. I was feeling very good. The blouse was delicately embroidered with silver thread and featured a sweetheart neckline, subtly adorned with pearl and crystal detailing. The sleeves were sheer, made of a soft net, wit

Vihan's POV Sleep seemed like a distant dream tonight. The memories kept flooding back to me, unbidden and relentless, as I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling.She’s always been there—steady, unchanging like the sun rising every morning without fail. But lately, something feels off.Roohi had always been my Roohi—the one person who understood me without words. Losing that connection felt like losing a piece of myself.Then I went to a memory lane which brought a smile to my face. There was that rainstorm. It was just the two of us, running and laughing like kids again. But when I looked at her, soaked and smiling, something shifted. For a fleeting moment, I saw her, not as my best friend but as... A very beautiful girl, I don't know where a thought came from about me wanting to kiss her in the rain all of a sudden. For a split second, I thought what if__? But I brushed it aside. Roohi was my best friend; I couldn't mess that up by making her feel awkward. The thought scared me.When

Vihan's POV And then I recalled that party — the grand farewell to our internship. I’ll never forget pulling her onto the dance floor. Dancing with her felt like the most natural thing in the world. For those few minutes, it was just us. Her laughter wrapped around me, and I thought, This is it. This is where I want to be. But just then, the fear crept in, the weight of expectations pressing down on me. I couldn't let myself get too close. So I turned to Gauravi — safe, expected Gauravi — and shattered whatever spell I’d cast with Roohi.I realized it wasn’t Gauravi’s smile I sought that night. It was Roohi’s. I didn't feel the same though both of them were my friends. Now, thinking about all this I can’t shake the feeling I’ve made a mistake. I thought I’d have time to figure it all out, to find the words to tell Roohi how much she meant to me. But time’s up.Why the hell does she need to look so much more beautiful now? I was already suffering ignoring my feelings for her, imagin

Vihan's POV. I was in the hospital when Mihir called up, " Hey! What's up?" "Mom and Dad are throwing a party for Tami as she topped in her college as well as university. " " Wow! That's great!!" " Yeah, whatever... so come over in the evening. Is Roohi with you? " "No, she is in the OPD at the moment, but I will give your message to her. " I replied. " As it is, Kapoors are invited by Dad. They wanted to invite all their friends, but I told them that I was not comfortable with the Malhotra family at the moment, so only Jindal and Kapoor's families were invited. I will wait for both of you, please don't be late. I will not be able to tolerate all that drama alone." He said. " We will be there on time. " I assured him. ********* When Roohi was free, I told her about Tami's results and Mihir's invitation. She looked very excited and asked me to help them get closer. " Whatever happened has already happened; we can't change it, so we must help Mihir see that Tami is a beautifu

Roohi's POV. The music started flowing for the couples to dance. The older generation got aside, talking in their groups while Raj bhai and Myra bhabhi were busy in their world as usual, and Ron bhai and Mahi were talking with Tami, Siddh, Sri, and Parshav. I was thinking of joining them when Ron bhai asked Mahi for a dance and they both went to dance Raj Bhai and Myra Bhabhi followed them. I loved to see how good they all looked, being in love and lost in each other. I saw Mihir's Mom signalling him to dance but he was in no mood to dance. Just then Sri came to Mihir and asked him to take Tami for a dance. " I am a bit tired. Maybe later on. " He said to avoid dancing with her. " In that case, do you mind if I dance with her? " Parshav asked all of a sudden stretching his hand in front of her.Mihir was shocked. What a fantastic idea!! I really like this man. Tami shook her head. Oh no! I wanted to see how Mihir would react. But the very next moment... Megha Aunty placed Ta