Standalone Novel Vinay's Parents' Story Enemies. She leaned down slightly to meet his gaze as he sat in his chair and whispered, "Jitni nafrat mujhe tumse hai na, utni nafrat se toh koi yeh puri duniya tabaah karde." (The hatred I have for you is enough for someone to destroy the entire world.) He held her gaze for a moment before a smirk tugged at his lips. Leaning closer until their noses were almost touching, he replied, "Phir toh mujhe khush hona chahiye... kyunki itni shiddat se toh log mohabbat bhi nahi karte." (Then I should be happy... because people don't even love with such intensity.) --- She stopped before him, a smirk playing on her lips. "Doctor Saheb, shaadi kar lijiye mujhse." (Doctor, marry me.) He stared at her as though she had lost her mind. They were standing in the middle of a forest. "Marne ka bahut shauk hai tumhe?" (Do you have a death wish?) A laugh escaped her lips. Slowly, she pulled out the gun strapped to her thigh. "Marne ka toh pata nahi, par maarne ka zaroor hai." (I don't know about dying, but I certainly enjoy killing.) Then she looked at him, her gaze cold and unwavering. "Bheekh maangne ki aadat nahi hai, na hi baat dohraane ki. Chup-chaap mujhse shaadi kar lijiye, Doctor Saheb." (I don't have a habit of begging, nor of repeating myself. Quietly marry me, Doctor.)