Third Person's POV
"Dhingli, are you ready?" Varun asked knocking on the door.
"Yes, uncle, " Khushi chirped happily.
Aaina feels awkward. She just smiled at her father.
"They arrived, " One of the maids informed.
"I should welcome them, you stay with her, " Varun said heavily, his eyes welled, he put his palm on Aaina's cheek with love and pain, a mixture of sensation passed through her spine. She had never seen her father like this.
"Uncle, " Khushi pouted.
Within the next second, both girls are in his embrace. He loves both of them equally. He patted their backs and paced out of the room.
"Aaina, you are the lucky one, who is going to have him, " Khushi said happily.
"What's wrong with you? You are already married, otherwise, I'm damn sure I will enact him to you, " She said teasingly.
Both girls laughed.
"Aaina, you should glance in the mirror, you are
Aaina's POV"Whatever you wish Harsh, but I'll not move from your life until you will throw me out of your life, it's for my parents and I will make you good as per their wish, " I made up my mind glancing at Harsh.The engagement ceremony is over, a lot of selfies, a lot of camera clicks and now everything became peaceful and calm, except me and my heart.I remember the day, I met him for the first time, we were on the plane and he copied me in the order of the coffee. The journey starts, he was so careful, was it all fake?Of course, he is beyond handsome and charming, and also the billionaire prince or says, King. Was everything real when he took care of mine? Is he the same Harsh, for whom I fell in love?I was still on my gown, lying on the bed, but the body became numb. I wish to roar on Khushi, she is Veer's wife, at least she can tell me the truth. But I didn't even try to know about
23 # Third Person's POV"Dhingli, truly looking like a doll, " Kirti pecked on her forehead with love and tears into her eyes.
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28 #Third Person's POV Harsh got up earlier than her. His eyes found her sleeping when he opened his eyes. He smiled for a while. He ordered the maid for coffee through the intercom.He went to the private gym inside the mansion after doing his daily core. It is his routine, but it was skipped due to a wedding. He started again today.When he returned after an hour, he found her sleeping. He smiled and sat beside her, adoring her beautiful face."How innocent...!" He whispered slowly.He found two mugs of coffee on the table, covered with lids. He always surrendered when the matter came to her. He begins to hate her but fails."Are you getting up or not, Mrs Rawat?" He tried to wake her up."Mrs Rawat," He whispered into her ears. No reaction found."This is the last time I'm calling you," He groaned. He doesn't have any work with her, but he was teasing her."Mrs Rawat, get up otherwise, I will kiss you," She covered her face with the below under her head."I'm tired, let me sleep,"
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