◆Darsh's P.O.V.◆"So, yes, I heard pretty much everything," Akash finished as he continued to stare at Khushi, and it surprisingly irritated me.So, Uncle Hemant caused this blunder, huh?Uncle Hemant, a little bit away from us, avoided my gaze as soon as our eyes met, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead. I sighed; it wasn't entirely his fault; anyone would look for the cause of Khushi's terrible screams from yesterday.However, once I focused on Khushi, I saw her face-palming herself and staring at Akash like a pervert. Akash had also noticed this, and he turned to me and asked in signs, "Is she okay?"She was more than okay after finally meeting her ultimate crush, apparently per her memories.I could tell how perverted thoughts might have been running inside her head while she admired Akash. And it started to piss me off slowly.I was convinced that she must be planning to use me as leverage to get close to Akash.Look at the lust on her face! Ewwwwww. Uh-huh. Like I am goi
◆Khushi's P.O.V.◆Following that day, stories regarding Darsh and my romantic interactions abounded throughout the mansion. Eventually, Sia would bring it up to tease me. Days went by swiftly. I had been residing alone in the bedroom for the past eight days because Darsh had to leave soon on a business trip to Tokyo. Every day, the maids gave me a lot of support as I recovered. Still, it continued to ache when I walked, and I frequently felt light-headed.Dr. Jain and Akash checked on me from time to time. Even though it was pleasant to view my ultimate crush so closely, I somehow realised that my attraction to him had diminished.Suddenly, I was missing my perverted husband more than Akash. It astounded me. And the desire to reclaim my memories increased even more. Most of the time, I felt empty within and missed Darsh, since life without him seemed dull.However, mostly I wanted to know why a billionaire would want to marry a waitress. Was the marriage truly a love story, or was the
A few more days went by, and I was getting quite bored just lounging around the house. My legs were now better, and I was able to walk by myself. The wound on my head kept me awake at night some of the time. According to Dr. Jain, that was the most serious injury I had sustained in the accident.And since we hadn't fought in a very long time, I was missing my husband terribly. He never called me, and surprisingly, it pissed me off.I noticed my leg was better than before as I walked carefully down the stairway, tagging Sia behind me. And I could at least walk alone freely."Nice! I feel a lot better now." I mumbled."Yes, Khushi ma'am, you have recovered so fast," Sia said from behind."Yeah. But now that I can move, I should do something. I'm really bored.""Yes, you can take a walk in the garden," Sia answered."I'd like to go somewhere else. Tell someone to get the car ready.""I'm sorry, ma'am, but it's not possible," Sia spoke as she gripped the hem of her uniform."What?! Why
◆Darsh's P.O.V.◆Everyone thought I was returning soon because I wrapped up my work earlier than expected. However, that wasn't exactly the reality.I was a little annoyed with myself for returning to the mansion early.Why? I had a few theories for that.First of all, Khushi was sick, and I felt a great sense of responsibility for her. Second of all, since I left the house, I had not once engaged in conversation with Khushi. She never once texted me or even contacted me to check on me. I feared that she had forgotten about me once again.On the other hand, I didn't get the time to check on her as well. But, I asked Uncle Hemant to look into the situation and keep me informed.According to him, Akash visited her a few times while I was away. And it was the final reason for my frustrations. What if Khushi learned that everything I told her about myself was a lie after Akash and Khushi discussed me? that my charming and joking demeanour was a deception from the start. What was I going
◆Khushi's P.O.V.◆"Why do you always use me as your punching bag?" Darsh frowned."I-I'm sorry. It wasn't for you. I thought it was that creep!""But it hurt me." He grumbled. "At least do something to ease the pain.""Gosh! You're such a crybaby." I rolled my eyes while massaging his shoulder. And a cynical grin appeared on his lips."But how are you here? Weren't you out of the country for business reasons?" Curious, I inquired."Well, two monkeys escaped my zoo. I'm here to catch them." He uttered.I gasped at his words. "You didn't just call us monkeys!""Congratulations! Your ears are functioning flawlessly." He grinned."Wtf!""I can see your foot is completely well because you were able to easily elude my mansion's security and walk anywhere you pleased." He said it in a composed manner. His expression darkened, which intimidated me a little. However, it was a million times preferable to being caught by those scumbags."Now, should we return to the mansion? We have a lot to dis
◆Khushi's P.O.V.◆As soon as I entered the bedroom, I lost control of my rage and began to swear at Darsh. Tears started to form in my eyes. And I despised how they made me appear weak when my anger converted into tears.I jumped onto the bed and curled up on my stomach while berating my beloved husband with the most beautiful words."Ahem, ahem."I was drawn to the sound of a dramatic throat clearing. Glancing back, I found Darsh standing to the right beside the bed, towering over me."Wtf!" I cursed and flinched back a little. "What, are you a ghost? How come I didn't notice when you walked inside?""That's not my fault. Maybe you were too occupied with cursing me."I rolled my eyes and stood up from the bed to leave the room."Are you that afraid of me that you can't even be in the same room as me now?" Darsh asked, a sardonic grin lingering on the corner of his lips."Scared?" I snorted. "Why? What are you? A Ghost? A Monster?""Then, why are you slinking out of the room like a co
● Khushi's P.O.V.●I was strolling across the garden after dinner."This CEO must be incredibly wealthy to have this enormous mansion and all the expensive items." I mumbled.The night was calm, and I could hear the crickets singing. Bright light emanated from the half-moon in the sky.However, a strange feeling gradually took over my mind."Something similar happened before. But when?" I uttered, trying to recall the time when I had been having a night like that. But again, my mind went blank. Before that vehicle crash flashed in my head again and made me feel ill inside, I gave up trying to remember anything.I guess I'll have to wait to find out.I opted to continue walking after shaking those thoughts away with a sigh.Out of nowhere, two hands gripped my arms and bent them behind them while a person came in front of me wearing a black cloak and a ghost mask on their face.What the hell is happening? Who are they? Kidnappers? But Darsh has strict security, right? I grew anxious as
●Khushi's P.O.V.●First, Darsh tricked me, and then he kissed me without my permission!! It was my first kiss ever! Well, at least that's how I remember it. And Darsh stole it by force! That son of a b****!Darsh had me more than prepared to murder him, but it was nearly impossible to escape his hold. He had beastly strength. With one hand on my waist and the other on my neck, he drew me in to make the kiss deeper.I persisted in pushing him, but deep down, I knew I had wanted this for so long. Thus, finally, I caved in and allowed him to have that one moment of his own will."Why am I so weak against him?" I asked myself inside my head but got no answers.A long minute passed, and at last, Darsh moved away."You're disgusting!" I mumbled, catching my breath."I can be anything for you, honey." Darsh extended his hand, and his fingertips touched my cheek."Did you eat strawberries a while ago?" He smiled at me and asked."Ho-how did you know?"Darsh leaned closer and whispered in my e