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Banjax novel Chapter 1

The excitement was feeling me till my neck, as I settled down in my window seat in the business class of the plane from New York to London.

The grey sari matched with a half netted blouse might be messy but was still intact on me. Hair neatly combed into a bun with middle partition and white rose tucked into the bun, with glittering minimal jewelry and a silver clutch with classy silver heels.

I was feeling exhausted after a whole day of function and my speeches but I was still happy because after I set my feet in the university in London all my efforts From my age of 19 will be paid off. I was going to receive my honor for being an archaeologist.

I am Keya Madhavan, a mere girl of 24 years. From the age of 12, I was determined to become an archaeologist. But support from people was not in my favor, in my dream other than my mother because this job pays very little and no one is interested in this type of profession nowadays. But I liked history from the time I knew it.

I didn't even get the time to change my attire to a comfy one than sari, because if I miss this flight there is no other flight in the next 24 hours. So after the completion of the function, I directly came to the airport to board the flight.

while I was thinking all this, suddenly I felt the presence of someone. I looked beside me to find a manly figure with broad shoulders and a too handsome to resist face releasing a dark aura saying. He was wearing a suit that hugged his body perfectly, making his features more prominent. Then suddenly I realized what the hell I was thinking! and removed my stare from him. Well, no wonder I was imagining about men because no one will believe if I tell them till today I never dated any men. I was too indulged in pursuing my dream that I never thought about dating. I saw all my friends dating and settling with their loved ones and I alone stood single there.

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