Trophy Wife

Trophy Wife

By:  Miriam Mavuzi  Ongoing
Language: English
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You can't hate love: Back in high school Arjun was all Preetah could think about. She spent nights that she should have been studying, writing love letters to Arjun. Love letters that she never showed him. Arjun on the other hand, brought up by a strict father who didn't expect him to have a life outside of grades and studying, tried to avoid "distractions". After years of being yelled to about focusing on school and only school, he refuses to mix himself up with other classmates. Meaning, Preetah doesn't exsist to him. Fast-forward to the present, Arjun turns into a dominant, misogynistic alpha who only cares about himself. His father thinks that a woman, well he has plenty of those, so a wife, would change him. But the father has a particular person in mind: the girl who topped second after him in high school. Preetah. Preetah an ordinary teacher, thinks her life is finally changing for the better by marrying her high school crush but the problem is, it's an arranged marriage and Arjun is no longer the sweet and quiet boy she secretly fell in love with in high school, he is a millionaire whose soul focus is on running his family business. And yeah, he's a misogynist. —— *Please add this book to your library, it will resume updates once the author completes 'Her Bodyguard, His Target'.🥳

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4 Chapters
1– The new boy
February, 2016Preetah“Finally,” Roshni leaned forward in her desk and nudged me on my shoulder. “Finally someone cuter than Manu. Let's hope he at least has half a brain.”When I took too long to respond to her, she nudged me again, this time harder. “Did you hear me?” “Ow!” I complained looking back at her. “Preetah, did you hear me?” She asked me again. I didn't respond, I turned to the front and continued staring at this new boy. No, he wasn't just cuter than Manu, he had the most beautiful face I've ever seen in any other guy before. He was tall and had pink lips, like a female. His hair fell over his forehead and almost touched his eyes. As this new guy stood looking down at our dusty classroom floor that Mr Kapoor tried forcing us to take turns sweeping after schools, I felt awestruck. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was gorgeous. “Can you introduce yourself to the class please?” Mr Kapoor told the new boy quickly. Mr Kapoor looked like he didn't have time for that,
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2– Wisdom sessions
May, 2016Arjun “Bye brother Arjun!” Artha said as she hopped down from the backseat. “See you Artha.” I responded, smiling at her from the window like I did every morning before she got her morning speech.I watched father shut the back door in the side view mirror. He then walked over to Artha who was now standing a little distance from the car. I sighed and looked the other way. I could hear father's stern voice as he told her the same things he told her every morning. I waited approximately two minutes before turning my head toward the window again. That's how long their morning sessions lasted. I looked at father kneeling in front of Artha, their eyes locked as he transferred his wisdom to a six-year-old. “You hear me?” He asked her. “Yes, papa.” She responded, pokerface. She had already been told that this was serious and she was not to smile when he was telling her serious things. This year was Artha's first year in school, she still had twelve more years of morning-wisdom s
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3– Unrequited love
June, 2016Preetah“I wrote this last night while I was studying for Biology.” I said, turning a few pages through my diary. “Let me see!” Roshni grabbed the diary out of my hands before I even got the chance to give it to her. “Roshni you need to relax. I was giving you the book—” “Shhh.” She said and then a naughty smile stole her face. “Look at the title!” I blushed, glancing towards the school gate just in case Arjun was walking in.“When others are studying for the exams, you're writing love letters.” Roshni shook her head playfully at me. “Naughty you.”I rolled my eyes, smiling. “You know this just happens. One minute I'm studying Evolution and the next I'm thinking about him.”“'My Sweet Love'.” Roshni read the title. Roshni always wore red lipstick to school even though it wasn't allowed. Since she was one of the top students the teachers decided to turn a blind eye to her very red lips. Roshni was lowkey a rebel. She was the wild one in our relationship. Her school skirt
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4– After school
Arjun“June exams are starting on Monday guys. You're writing maths first. Study and study hard. If you are good with maths now, you shouldn't struggle next year in grade 12. And if you ace your grade 12, your life is sorted for life.” Mr Kapoor was telling us. I've been sitting in this same seat for exactly one hour forty minutes now. Mr Kapoor is our admin teacher and maths teacher. We had a double maths period as the last two periods of the day which is 45 minutes each. And now we were 10 minutes into our admin period and then the bell would ring for us to go home. What I liked about Mr Kapoor is that he respected time. Whenever this would happen that we have to stay in his classroom because of two periods for maths and admin, he stopped teaching when the maths period was over. He didn't try to steal some extra time. But what Mr Kapoor was telling us now about studying, I already knew. I heard it almost everyday from father. Besides, my study timetable was ready from the day we rec
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