Precap: Haldi Ceremony (He is jealous of....🤔🤔🤔)
Third Person's POV Myra's gaze landed on Austin as she was passing in the corridor and the door of his room was opened, he was looking amazing in Indian traditional clothes. She paused her steps as she feels that he was looking for someone. He wore a yellow Kurta and white pajama, whose buttons are in the cross patterns. Still, he was struggling to adjust to his outfits. She laughed lightly as she saw that he had not fixed the buttons properly. "Hey, you... Fucking Indian..." He paused pressing his forehead as he remembered her warning. He rolled his eyes," Why are you laughing? Come and help me with this." "Aaron, go ahead, I think I have to help him," Myra told Aaron laughingly so Aaron left immediately, however, he doesn't want to leave. Aaron and Austin have the same outfits for today. Aaron was dressed up by Myra, so he also laughed at Austin before leaving. Austin's tone was orderly but his confused and offended face was making Myra laugh at him. She giggled, "My name is Myr
Third Person's POV Suddenly, Myra was caught by someone and pulled inside the bedroom she was passing nearby. Her mouth was clutched harshly, she couldn't even utter a minimal sound. He was scared to hell and her eyes turned red and broad with fear and also tears spewed in her eyes.She was pinned to the wall next to the door and her heart was plopping in and out. Her heart was racing while drumming. She was scared and had big tears fall flat over her yellow cheeks. As she adjusted her situation after a while, she was scared though angry at the person holding her. He was glaring and grinding his teeth at her as if she is some type of criminal. As her eyes blinked, tears touched his palms. He was not allowing her to speak or move. He was so close that his breathing are fanning her. He wanted to shout at her that just because of her all this is happening. But every blink of her scared eyes was making him weak in front of her. Her green eyes were angry at him, still, he couldn't get an
Third Person's POV Musical Night... "Woww, what a color!" One of the guests screamed seeing Myra's hands. Myra screwed her face and she was feeling embarrassed about her Mehndi Colour. It was quite dark and darker than everyone. "You know, as dark as your Mehndi color, your husband loves you more," She whispered in Myra's ears. Myra gave her a forced smile and excused her cutting her way to the bedroom. "Where are you going?" Akshay pulled her with him and forcefully dragged her towards the porch, which is specially designed and made for a musical night and the wedding day. Aarjav and Nate are already at their seats as bride and groom. Akshay made her sit at her seat, however, the seat next to her is empty. She sighed deeply and returned a forced smile to Akshay. Ruhi and Aaron are dancing on the floor carelessly, without matching any steps. She giggled seeing their madness and covered her mouth with her hands. Her natural laugh stopped as the vacated seat next to her is filled b
Third Person's POV "I'm here, where is my bride grandpa?" He scoffed at grandpa and sat in front of the holy fire. Jason understood that something is wrong but he was seeing Austin winning. He looked at Ariana and they felt that Myra proved them wrong. Austin gave a taunting look at the priest but his aura was authorized. The priest was frightened by his deadly glare only and started enchanting Mantras. Hesitantly, Aarjav also sat at his place and the wedding has been started. After a few minutes of worshipping, the priest said apparently, "Call the brides." Very soon, Natalie was brought to the Porch and she was smiling happily as she was going to be Aarjav's wife and with her desired wedding rituals. Gracefully, she emerged and sat beside Aarjav. Both exchanged smiles when Austin's gaze fell on them. He also smiled with satisfaction, as he saw his sister is happy with him. Again smirk plastered Austin's face. He was looking like a devil in the embodiment of Greek God. He glanc
Third Person's POV As the car stopped at the aerodrome, she opened her eyes which are still red due to crying. Silently, she moved out of the car, where Aaron came and started pulling her with him. Myra's mouth parted in a gasp with shock and surprise. She glanced at Austin and the jet standing in front of her. "The BLACK" was engraved on the jet in golden color. Seeing his face with an arrogant smirk, she averted her gaze and asked Aaron, "Is this...?" "Yes, this is our private jet, and we have five like this," Aaron chuckled happily. Myra felt a little dizziness as she heard he had five jets. Is he crazy about jets? Aaron led her towards the jet and others followed them. Austin was at the last, he was looking at Myra from the back. "Beautiful," Peter whispered from behind him. A tight punch landed on his abdomen for which he was not prepared. He screamed while Austin warned him, "She is my wife, mind your language, next time." Peter was shocked to hell and he laughed at this
Myra's POV # Flashback continues... I looked at the surrounding, the sun is already rising and gleaming in the sky. I was startled and got up as the car stopped in front of me. I was flustered and scared too as the car was not known to me and I'm also sitting around the posh area of Delhi, where I come just because of Blacks and with them only. I gulped a lump with fear. Apparently, the door of the car was opened and a handsome man came out of the car. "Hello, sister-in-law, what are you doing here, so early in the morning?" The man said yes, he is Declan Black. I should ask him what actually he is perpetrating so early in the morning. I licked my lower lip nervously, as I know that my soon-to-be husband and this man has no good bond even though they are brothers. "Do you want to come home?" He narrowed his eyebrows at me. What should I do? I nodded abruptly as I want a bright future for myself and my mother. Living in India will be difficult for me. This marriage has given m
Third Person's POV I took a quick bath and donned in new chiffon sky blue and dark blue Saree with a less border. This is also bought by Aaron when we went shopping, although the choice was mine, he insisted that I should buy so many clothes. I pinned my front hair on the back of my head and left them free with the back hair. Giving them a look at the wave curls, I applied a Compaq and a little lip gloss. I hate makeup. This time, I'm not gonna be fooled by him again. I study the guide of his Castle twice and understand it appropriately. I got out of my room and straight-picked up the way towards the elevator. As I reached the ground floor, all members are sitting at the dining table waiting for me. I gulped saliva and headed toward the dining table. "Stay blessed, my child," As I bent to touch the feet of grandpa, he held me and hugged me with blessings. He is just like my grandfather, I felt security in his hug. Grandma also hugged me. She wished, "Stay happy, healthy, and wi
Third Person's POV "Life became hell after marrying this woman," Austin threw his phone on the bed and headed to the washroom. As he came out, he faced one of the guards came and stood in front of his bedroom's door. He screwed his eyes and gave him a warning glance. "Sir... Actually..." He stammered. "Speak up, bloody fool," He bombarded and was about to clutch his throat. "Madam, Madam... Mrs. Black did this," The scared guard told rapidly in a single breath. He punched the guard in his face and kicked the showpiece nearby his door. The biggest vase shattered into the pieces. He stormed to the elevator and pressed G to reach the ground floor. His anger was at its peak and his anger has covered his surroundings and filled it up with the heat. As he sat in his fixed chair, his anger vanished for a while. For the first time, he smells food and it was delicious. The water evolved in his mouth, the same is happening with Aaron and Oldies. "I would warn everyone, nobody will spea