bedroom door opened and her very own father entered, she clicked her tongue in annoyance but in silence, she didn't wanted to hear lecture from her father especially now when her precious mobile was not with her.

but when her father looked at her with anger in his eyes, she thought that now it was another day for her to hear him, good, very good now she will have her lecture again, she being a fan of novels hated when someone told her to stay away from mobile which was the only source available for her to read online novels.

just now she was reading her favourite extreme possessive CEO romance novel " My Possessive Lover ?" and his annoying brother sneakily walked inside her bedroom and snatched her mobile from her.

Mr. Singh entered and looked at his both children, knowing the thing she was asking from his son he said,

"give me her mobile phone Krish, you can go back to your room. "

Krish immediately getting up from chair gave kriti's mobile phone to his father and turned to walked out of her bedroom, before closing the door he made eye contact with his sister.

he had sly smile on his face which turned into smirk, when Kriti saw him smirking at her she really wanted to wipe that smirk for his very own ugly face.

she looked at her brother angrily, looking at her daughter glaring at his son Mr. Singh coughed which grabbed her attention and Krish hurriedly closed the door.

he sat next to his daughter and patted on her head, he had worried expressions as he sighed. this child of his was really stubborn girl and would only do what she wants, never listening to others.

"you know child we don't want you to stop using your mobile phone, but at least use it in limit. what's point of using such gadgets when you will loose your eyesight? "

sigh~~

what her father said was true in her eyes too but what can she do when she is addicted to those interesting romance novels. especially to my possessive lover, this novel is truly amazing, she just can't stop herself.

" dear, please listen to us. whatever we are telling you are for your own good." he said as Kriti lightly nodded her head while looking down.

patting her head again he left leaving her phone beside her. he was worried for this daughter of his, he tried to talk to her but she just nods her head. Kriti just sighed and threw her phone over couch. she lied down on her bed. his father's words rang inside her mind but then she chose to ignore it, she was not phone addictive rather novel addicted.

" ah, I really wants to see what happened to roshni! sigh~~ this time jay was too violent but it was roshani's fault when she knows jay gets jealous easily why does she have to talk to other men? specially second male lead Jonathan? stupid female lead!"

...........

it was dinner time 8 pm when mrs. Singh called for Kriti in dining room, Kriti immediately got up and washing her face and hands walked out of her bedroom.

dining table was placed in living room, on dinner table four members sat facing each other, having their food, Krish was having much fun looking at his all-time favourite dish ' aloo paratha '.

Mrs. Singh was quite and focused on eating same as her husband. Kriti had annoyed mood, although she liked food but her main problem was how to get her mobile phone back from her father.

although four members of their family was present no one uttered even a word, Mr. Singh was strict man and believed in cultural values, it was not allowed to talk when eating in their home.

Mrs. singh followed after her husband, but it was strange that Kriti and Krish both of them was little opposite of their father, maybe because of their youth. duo was more rebellious but never got complaining from teachers at all.

but, both of them knew to keep their stupid mouth shut in front of their strict father, peaceful dinner or maybe little too much quite dinner was going on entire dinner kriti was budgeting on how to get her mobile phone back, at 11 everybody went to their own room for sleep after watching television which was most likely news channel. living inside 5 BHK apartment was good thing you can have your own bedroom.

she was still restless, getting up from her bed she slowly walked toward her father's bedroom, after taking her precious thing she ran back to her room. her eyes shined in bright light as closing her bedroom door quietly she jumped in happiness.

she finally got her mobile phone back, changing her clothes in loose t shirt and pajama she slept on bed and started reading her favourite novel.

it was past midnight when Kriti finally finished reading latest chapter of her favourite CEO novel ' My Possessive Lover ?'.

she was quite angry on author, previous chapter male and female lead had some violent s*x which made her leave bed after week.

and in latest chapter stupid female lead again had her little chat with second male lead making male lead dying from jealousy.

and then their little cat and mouse play began, sometimes she got jealous over luck of stupid female lead getting attention of every single male.

turning off light she closed her eyes, she had peaceful and calm face. window of her bedroom was opened , cool window blew helping temperature of room getting cool.

suddenly she opened her eyes only to find herself in a white space which had clouds, she gasped in surprise.

' oh my, am I dead already?'

'i was still 18 year old, how can I die so early?'

many questions popped in her mind as she looked everywhere to find something or someone to clear her horrible doubt.

" you are not dead yet but can be considered too." young angelic voice said making Kriti turned around and looked at the very same person.