I looked down at my henna filled hand while tears escaped from my eyes. I closed them tightly. Right now I was sitting in one of the guest rooms in the Khurana mansion. Wearing designer red colored lehenga and heavy pieces of jewelry. The makeup artist did my makeup and the hairstylist tied my hair in a bridal bun and tied gajra around the bun with the help of hair clips.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and a dry chuckle left my mouth on my fate. I am getting married to my love who just hates me now. I was looking beautiful but I am not happy with it wholeheartedly. Two days ago I said yes to this marriage that will lead me towards my destruction only.
Yesterday he took me to his home and his family welcomed me wholeheartedly. I met everyone and I was very happy to meet them all. Everyone was so sweet and lo
He woke up with continuous alarm rings. Grabbing his phone from the side table in the living room he saw the time, it was showing six in the morning. He sat up and sighed in relief while pressing his fingers on his forehead as no one saw him sleeping in the living room on the first night of their wedding. He stood up yawning like a baby and walked towards his room stretching his body. Last night he slept in the living room because Seher collapsed on the balcony so he let her sleep in his bed peacefully just for one night because he had another plan for torturing her. With a smirk, he opened the door and stepped inside only to find the beauty was sleeping in his bed snuggling more into his favorite pillow with pouty lips. Sunlight was falling on her face making it glow more.
All the preparations were done and guests started coming. The venue was decorated so beautifully, everything was so elegant and outstanding. There he was talking with his few business partners wearing a royal blue tuxedo and hair set with gel looking so hot and handsome as always. All the people of the city were invited to the reception party as the wedding was held in private and just the family members were present at the wedding. So the reception had to be this grand. After all this is the self-made Billionaire Mayank Khurana's reception party. "Hey! Bro" Someone yelled from his behind and he turned back and a big grin spread on his face as he saw his best friend Ansh. He just arrived in India and directly came to the reception party.Ansh couldn't come to his wedding as he was busy with his business in the US. "
After a week: "Don't... Don't lock me here...Don't...Open the door, please... Open... No...Don't do this... Sam... " She was whimpering in her dizziness. He was sitting beside her and trying to calm her by caressing her head. He was concerned and scared both at the same time. "She didn't have nyctophobia before, why now?" He questioned himself. "Don't... Lock me... It's... It's dark, please... Open the door... Plea" She was still whimpering and he was trying to calm her down. "Seher calm down, everything is fine," He said softly caressing her hair. His eyes held tears. He was regretting his action. Suddenly she sat up with a jolt. She was breathing heavily, clutching her chest. Sweats were dripping from her forehead and she was gasping heavily. After regaining her breath she looked up and found Mayank sitting in front of her. Concern was written all
Mayank's POV: I was so restless it's been three days since she hasn't come out of her room. After that incident, I already regretted it so much. I was trying so hard to emotionally torture her but she always silently endures all the pain. "Is there something else which I didn't know?" I questioned myself but there's no answer. Nowadays she gets scared by small things. Without knocking I went to her room as I always do. She was startled and then looked away. I sat near her on the edge of the bed and held her hand. She looked at me confusingly. "How are you?" I asked as softly as I could. "F.. Fine" Only words came out of her mouth with shuttering and I felt a sting pain in my heart. "I am sorry," I said, giving a gentle squeeze to her hand as I was looking down but she didn't say anything. "Get rea
"I'm flying in the air. Woo hoo," She was shouting happily, spreading her arms in the air and accidentally hit his face. He glared at her "Oops!! Sorry" She started giggling. "Stay quiet" Mayank whispered annoyingly. "Okay," She said, putting one finger across her lips. The car halted in front of the cottage. He got out of the car and went to her side to open the door. As soon as he opened the car door she pushed him and was ready to run away when he picked her on his shoulder again and walked inside the cottage. "Ughhh!!! Leave me" She was shouting at him and punching on his shoulder and his back. "Stop shouting women," He said with fake anger. Truth to be told he was enjoying seeing her childish side.________________________________Mayank's POV: I somehow managed to take her to her room. I laid her down on the
He was restless after hearing the news of his grandma's condition. There were still two hours left for his private plane to land. She looked at him and gave his hand a gentleman squeeze assuring him that she will be fine and he nodded. They arrived in India almost at night and were directly rushed to the hospital. All the family members were outside of the private ward. Mayank ran towards them and his mother was crying. He hugged his mother and wiped her tears. "How is dadi now?" He asked his dad. "Doctor had kept her under observation for 24 hours, she will wake up at midnight" his dad answered and he nodded. Kriya was crying sitting on the bench. Seher went to her and caressed her back and kriya hugged her. "Don't cry, dadi will be fine kriya" she consoles her. Mayank walked towards the empty corridor followed by Seher. He was crying silently. She s
fter a week:Seher's POV: I was in the kitchen helping mom in preparing dinner. It's been a week since dadi has been discharged from the hospital. Dadi was fine now. Mayank was so worried about her he didn't even let go of her side. He took care of her. I was happy to see his caring side. When dadi's condition became critical he became so worried and restless. He loves dadi so much. After coming from our honeymoon I thought our relationship seemed to be going well. But that was not it. He was again in his ignoring mood and I don't like it. A week passed like this. His ignorance sometimes hurt, my heart clenched but again I couldn't do anything because he didn't trust me. It's hurting me so much. I thought he was ready to give me a chance but I was wrong. Even though he doesn't torture me anymore but his ignorance it's killing me.
Morning sun rays hit her closed eyes. She stirred in her sleep and turned to another side to get some sleep. A smile adorned her face while her eyes were still closed when she felt him sleeping beside her. His hands were wrapping around her waist. She opened her eyes and looked at him lovingly. She tried to move without waking him up but his grip tightened on her waist and he pulled her closer snuggling into her neck and she gasped. She brushed some hair strands from his forehead and traced her finger on his cheeks to his jaw when he held her hand. "Didn't you touch me enough last night?" He asked huskily hovering above her while her cheeks heated up and she looked another side. "Answer me" he demanded while smirking and she looked into his eyes. He stared at her lips and leaning down he descended his lips on hers while a gasp left her mouth and eyes