Infinity Love's
Prologues

This is my first novel.

Inspired by my experience (Invincible Love) and is the hope of happiness in my future.

Every Character, Background & Event and the conversations inside are purely fictitious. Just to add to the dramatic story 😀

The character and background I also took from Bollywood, because I am one of Bollywood Lovers 😁

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************Infinity Love***********

love Without Boundaries

That afternoon I finished my last course. It was quite a tiring day, making me decide to waltz into the Campus Cafeteria.

I walked down the campus hallway alone. Although many students passed by and not only did they greet me. I am quite popular because of my achievements. And also I belong to a student who is quite beautiful and has a proportional body as a model.

Not infrequently there are also some students who put their hearts on me. The various ways they did to conquer my heart. Even until there was a dispute between them. But that was before my heart was broken by a lucky man named Arjun Malhotra.

Yes, the lucky man who was able to conquer the heart of an Alia Arora with just a little attention and seduction. The ideal male female conqueror, known as the Playboy Campus. I don't know why I fell for him. I don't know either.

Since becoming Arjun's lover, no man has dared to approach me. Let alone approaching, just invite to talk has gotten a sharp look from Arjun's beautiful eyes. I don't know why he could be so possessive of me. I don't know either.

#Cafeteria Campus

I've reached the Cafeteria Campus. I see a stranger to me. I approached him who had been enjoying his meal on the table alone.

Kritika Arora the girl's name. He is my cousin and best friend. Yes, he was the son of my uncle, who was my father's older brother.

He has always been my protector here in this campus and in this great city. We live in a house that is not so big because this house is an official house that my father deliberately bought to stop whenever he had work in Mumbai. Kriti and I occupied it while we were here. My father, uncle and other family live in Pune about 3 hours from Mumbai. Because of the distance that does not allow for us to go back and forth, so Father and Uncle decided to send us to occupy his service home.

Kriti and I are only a few months old. Kriti was born earlier than me. He's also more mature than me. Even he always acted as if he was my brother, and I was his sister he always had to protect.

He's my uncle's only son. Yeah, the only one, he's the one Uncle and Aunt have. I am 3 brothers. I am the eldest daughter and my two twin sisters named Harshad Arora and Harshali Arora. They were only 17 years old. I almost touched the 22-year mark.

Kriti and I are in the final semester. We are different majors. He took Medicine while I took Management Business. Classic reason I take business management because I want to continue the business of father and uncle who have now started to grow very rapidly. As for Kriti, yes I know he is obsessed with instilling healthy life in all of us. He was the one who talked so much when we all got together. Forbidden us to eat strange food, he said. Ohh jeez... Criticism!!!

I sat down in front of Kriti who is currently eating his Vegetable Salad. Previously I had ordered one bowl of Salah fruit and jg My favorite orange juice.

" has your lecture finished Al? " he asked when he realized my presence. I nodded too.

" Thank you Almaida" I said to the man who had just brought my order

" both Alia I love "he replied. "eat I always make this with special for you "he continued by stroking the tip of my head. I just smiled back at him. Wherever he leaves us.

" you know Alia she's always been so sweet towards you "criti with a smile carved her pretty face

" Yes he was always sweet, even to all the students "reply me back while feeding the fruit salad into my tiny mouth and Kriti nodded slowly

" oh yeah Al, I think our food supply is almost gone" he continued

" yes I know, we'll buy it after this "my answer. Kriti just moved his head a sign approving my proposal.

" Kriti in 20 minutes you have to see Mr. Randhawa" the student told Kriti. Kriti nodded and the student left.

" who is Mr Randhawa? " i asked who is still clamping the spoon using my tiny lips.

" Assistant Lecturer Mr. Irani who guided me in Psychology material "he replied

" huhhh? " i gawked while pulling my spoon. "when did you learn Kriti Psychology? " connector

" it's been 2 months "he replied

" why did you suddenly learn it? And you didn't even ask for my approval for that. What's wrong with you Kriti? " give me and be returned a smile by him.

" it's okay, I just want to know a little. You know, I was trying to tell you but 2 months ago you seemed really busy with your work with Aditya. So I guess not having to tell you won't matter either, right? " he answered with the same smile. He's right, I've been too busy with all my college assignments lately. But it doesn't matter because a few more months are coming to an end. Haha

We went back to eating our meals with occasional conversations. Long enough we talked until then our conversation stopped when Kriti spread his eyes right behind me. I also followed his eyes. It was unbelievable when two balls of my eyes caught a woman who was struggling in the arms of a man who was not foreign to me. As my eyes warmed up, my face flushed red ready to vent my current anger. But then Kriti clasped my finger tightly. Our views met, as if telling me 'not now '.

I didn't ignore it. I got up from my seat trying to reach for my glass of Orange Juice which was still half of a glass long. I walked towards the two figures of men and women who were making out.

They looked at me. I'm sure they know my steps are headed for them. For a moment my gaze was on that man who looked like a thief who had been caught red-handed. His face looked so anxious when he saw my figure who just kept walking towards him.

As for the woman, the woman even further tightened her grip despite having been pushed over many times by the man.

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#CONNECTED

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Alia Bhatt As Alia Arora/Me

Kriti Sanon As Kritika