เข้าสู่ระบบThey all smiled when they saw them and one of the men who seem to be a few years elder than the other one, moved forward and, speak with enthusiasm" Thank all of you who have taken out the time from their busy schedule to share our happiness. We, The Rathores, Thank you for attending my brother's 3oth and my 33rd Wedding Anniversary".
Everyone clapped and, youngsters shouted with happiness" Happy anniversaries Uncles and, Aunts".
Vihaan, Vansh smiled and waited for their parents to say more.
Shanya saw the resemblance between Senior Rathores, and the younger Rathores standing beside her.
She could see Vansh's eyes, matching with his father Mr Shiv, the elder one and, smile matching his mother, Mrs Shakti. Even though Mr shiv was the eldest Rathore, Shanaya heard from Vansh that his father was not ready for the children until he saw his brother Mr Surya becoming the father of Vihaan and his elder sister Avni.
She clapped hard when Mr shiv finished his Thank you speech and hugged Mr Surya, who moved forward along with his wife, Mrs Chaya.
Mr Surya was just the elder version of vihaan, but without anger and dominance, and would smile a lot, while Mrs Chaya was a beautiful woman whose Brown eyes matched with Vihaan.
"Just like my elder brother said, We are thankful for attending our wedding anniversaries. And On this day, I would like to thank my late parents who choose the perfect bride, my brother and sister in law, who make her feel at home and lastly to my wife " Speaking with warmth and a smile on his face, Mr Surya extends his hand to his wife.
Clasping them, spoke again " Dear wife, We have spent 30 years of our life together, which was a full roller coaster, with pain, struggles, moments, happiness, but, whatever I am, I am because of you, your strength and, your motivating words. I love you and, I hope I will continue leaving like this for centuries, with you beside me, fighting with me, helping me, loving me and supporting me" kissing on the palm of her hand, he looked in her eyes with warmth and love.
Shanaya saw everyone clapping, whistling, and her eyes stopped at Vihaan, who patted Vansh's shoulder with care. She knew Vihaan's care and love for his family, but that was the first time, she was witnessing it.
Her attention returns to Mr Surya who ends the speech"At the end, we have a special announcement to make" and move toward the left side, letting Mr Shiv took the centre.
"Well, we do not know whether we should be happy or, sad to announce this, but, our eldest child, Avni Rathore is going to get married to her love of life, Anubhav."
The announcement was received with enthusiasm by all the members present. The youngsters shouted with happiness, Vihaan and Vansh clapped hard and Shanaya, could not be more overwhelmed.
They all kept clapping and shouting when, a strikingly beautiful girl resembling Mr Surya, Mrs Chaya and Mrs Shakti in the '30s wearing Dark Blue lehenga came and, stand beside Mr Shiv.
Shanaya observed she was a girl of 5"4" height, with an oval face and big eyes magnified with kohl, black hair tied in a bun, red lips and the neck adorned by a diamond necklace. She had completed the simple yet beautiful look by diamond and blue pearl earrings, matching her dress.
Mr Shiv engulfed her in his open arms and kissed on he head. Placing his hands on her shoulder lovingly, he spoke:" A week earlier when she told us about Anubhav, we became sad thinking that she will be leaving us soon, but then we realized she had found her mate and we became happy for her."
"She looks beautiful in the dress you have designed, beautifool" Shanaya attention shifted to vansh when she heard him complimenting her.
Vansh had given Shanaya the nickname 'beautifool' as he had found it funny.
"My dress has nothing to do with it, baby. She is already beautiful and charming" responding, she kept on looking at Avni, who was smiling to something Mr Surya had said and a smile found its way to Shanaya's face.
"I never find her beautiful" Vansh replied.
"Yes, the same way I never find you attractive" she spat back and winked at him when she saw his horrified expressions.
"Can't believe that you took my sister's side rather than mine?" Vansh said in an unbelievable tone.
"I guess, you have forgotten, Dee and I met before, we both met!" emphasizing 'before we both met' she turns her attention to Avni.
Vansh was about to respond when Vihaan looks at him and before he could defend himself, he heard him ordering" I am not here to listen to your rubbishness. Get a room, if you can't stop behaving like immature child" and saw him casting a look at Shanaya, who kept on looking at Avni with much more seriousness. He chuckled inside himself at her behaviour, knowing too well how much she was trying to avoid Vihaan's glares.
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"Shanaaaa..." The agony-filled voice of him was a melody to her. And Shana laughed. A laugh that was an elixir, the antidote to the poison that had spread in Vihaan's heart. The wetness and fullness of his lips traced her eyes, nose, cheeks, and jawline, stopping at the edge of her lips—but not for long. He did not give her enough time to restrain herself; his lips were already at the sweet spot. The soft skin of her neck felt exactly the same, and he did not wait any longer. "Vihaannn…" she screamed in pure pleasure when his teeth sank into her neck, but the pain was soothed as soon as his tongue slid over the bite, making her melt as she grabbed his head. But he did not stop. His tongue moved upward to her jawline, and soon her earlobe was wet. "Fuckkk youu, S
He kept pleading, “Just let me go.”There was a restlessness in the air, a hollow space where you should have been.Yet his soul insisted—you would come back someday.The very air would sing, and the earth would join the melody.The whole world would change, and even the sky would sing along.His soul insisted you would come back someday.The tears falling from Shana and Vihaan’s eyes were not merely salty drops of water.They were emotions neither of them was trying to hide anymore.Taking brisk steps across the terrace of Saaransh’s house, Shana tried to embrace the loneliness—yet fought against it at the same time while the song played in her ears.Not far away in distance, yet worlds apart in heart, Vihaan drowned himself in pain—drinking and smoking alone in the hotel suite where he had been staying for the past three months.
It was going all good.But the definition of good was never the same for everyone.For Shana, acting as if nothing had happened was good. Waking up at eleven in the morning, eating chocolates and drinking cold coffee through the day, burying herself in office work while curled on her bed, and watching Netflix until three or four in the morning… that was good.For Saransh, watching her do all this was torturous—sometimes even frustrating. But if she looked happy, that was good.For Vansh, hearing her silent cries and unspoken words on late-night calls was good. At least she wasn’t shutting him out.But for Vihaan, nothing was good. The office had become his home, and he was rarely seen at the Rathore mansion anymore.Every night he lay awake, replaying the day Shana had left him. Every moment, every word, every glance—every shard of hatred still lodged inside him. Yet wha
Shana had always heard her elders say, "Keep your happiness hidden." But for the first time, she truly understood the meaning of those words.Sitting lifelessly on the edge of the bed — the same bed where she had once made love and been loved — she stared blankly at nothing in particular.The dried trail of tears had stiffened her skin, but she didn’t care.It felt as though she no longer existed.As if betrayal had drained her of the will to leave… or to trust.She knew that everyone was gathered outside her room; their low whispers were proof enough. But she couldn’t bring herself to care enough to acknowledge them.Her life was already a wreck.She had trusted someone she never should have.Sitting motionless, her gaze eventually fell on her wardrobe, and with newfound determination, she stood up.She picked up her phone, dialled a number, and spoke as soon as the call connected. "I need you."Without waiting for a response, she hung up, tossing the phone carelessly onto the bed. S
Lying on their bed, she watched him, removing the tie, and unbuttoning his shirt, and then suddenly he stopped.The action did not go unnoticed, and immediately, Shana looked at him.And found him looking at her."Always Look at me," he demanded as soon as their eyes met."I am already looking at only you," Shana replied emphasising on 'you', and her eyes reached to his manhood again.Shana took a long breath as soon as his hands touched his belt.All the curiosity, anxiety, and excitement made their way, and she could feel the sweating make the way.She had touched and had felt him, but now she was going to see it.As if he could sense, he spoke," Are you sure?" Even though his heart was praying, " Please don't say 'No'"."Are you going to torture me in slow motion, " Shana was restless now."Ha
"What?" Vihaan almost stammered.And he broke the kiss, not because he wanted to, though. He looked at her, shock written all over his face.Did he just hear Shana correctly?Shana hesitated. Was Vihaan not ready anymore for her?But the kiss did not seem like it. It had the same passion."Nothing," and she blurts out with disappointment, lacing her voice."Shana...please repeat what you said?" Vihaan just wanted to hear her say once more.He had wanted to hear it for such a long time that he was not sure he was even hearing it.Lifting her chin, making her eyes meet his, Vihaan spoke again," Please, just once."His pleading but love-loaded eyes and his thumping heart answered the one Shana was searching for, and she whispered the magic words again," Love me, Vihaan."Tick tick tick
"Thank you" feeling the soft and fine texture of the silk white shirt in his hands, he kept looking at her as if it was the best gift he had ever seen.He did not even see his name written on the cuff, he already knew Shana had made it herself.
"Swear on me you didn't lie" gaping at her lying next to him on their bed, Vihaan spoke sleepily.It was past seven in the morning and yet he did not want to leave the bed. He was sleepy and wanted just to relax and talk to her while taking a nap.Which was happe
"I don't know Vanshu," troubled with the statement 'Men and women', Shana was not in a good mood.She had woken to find herself alone, and after done with the daily routine, frustrated at Vihaan for leaving her alone with the problem and vanishing on the very first morning of h
Vihaan was restless.Tapping his fingers on the wheel of his car, he abruptly stops, only to look at his watch again.It had been ten past three at the noon, yet there was no sign of Shana."Be patient, she will be here soon." seated beside







