Preeti's point of view "Hhhuugghh....Don't scratch your face. You are running my art."  I laughed when Kerrti groaned in irritation when puja scratch her face fifth time and ruin her makeup. "I feel itchy." Puja said while scratching her face once again. "Stay still otherwise I leave your face in half makeup. Then how you will impress Rishabh." Kerrti smirked while aplying a compact powder on puja's face. "Wha..what are you talking about?" Puja stammered. "What do you think? We didn't notice that you are have crush on Neha's di little brother Rishab." Keerti smirked. I sup

Preeti's point of view  "You wanted to know what is bothering me for past days." I asked him looking into his eyes. He nodded his head slowly while looking into my eyes. "..then tell me who is Anna Smith." He looked shocked hearing her name from me. His grip on me loosened and he took a step back. His body stiffened and hands turned into a tight fist. "How do you know her?" He asked me in a cold voice. "It doesn't matter how do in know her or how much i know. Only matters to me the truth from you." I said while taking a step from him.

Preeti's point of view  One and a half month passed in a blink. Only two weeks and three days left for our marriage. Preparations took plecale in my house. Mummy everyday took me to the market and bought so many dresses for me. Other guest and whole Agarwal family will be here before a week of the wedding. She also make appointments with beautician for my facials, waxing, spa etc.  I didn't see Riki after Neha's wedding. The look on her face when Siddharth and I exchanged the ring, was a pure hatred towards me. Some people are not changed and she is one of them. Siddharth and his family left fNewyork next of Neha's wedding but we both talked daily until one of useep. No matter if he is late for meetings or not, he talked me until i slept and I do the same. In this time of period we sorted out many t

Preeti's point of view  The wedding night is the precious night of every couple. Groom make love with his bride and seal their souls with love.  If the couple are in love, a husband expects her wife that she will feel the same love and attraction towards him like he feels for her and i know Siddharth is expecting the same from me. I was sitting in mid of his bed in my bridal lehnga, rasing my knees and putting my hands around them. The lights in the room is dim, mixing with the darkness. Scented candles are litting with the floating candles in the bowel of water with rose petals also floating in, giving the romentic feel. It's been fifteen minutes keerti and Emily left me in the room, and i was sitting here with my racing heart, waiting for

Preeti's point of view    My hands are trembling and palms are turned to sweaty, heart is beating with its highest pase and I have a smile on my face. Butterflies dancing at the pit of my stomach and I fisted my palms.   A hand biger then mine caught my fisted palms and I know it's my husband's hand.   I turned my head to him and give him a wider smile.   "Hold my hand, baby."    I hold his hand tightly and he intertwine our fingers.   "It's second time you are sitting in plane and you still don't use to it." He said amusingly.   "What should I do, I feel ticklish eve