Mehul's POVI was just thinking all this when dad came to me and sat beside me." Mehul, promise me that you will behave nicely with her. She is new in this house and she needs your support. She is your wife, so she is your responsibility. You have to take care of her. You should not be rude to her. She needs your love , care and attention. Please be nice to her, she is here to be with you and for that she left her loving family behind. She deserves your love. Don't forget that, if you didn't know her, she also didn't know you. If you are not in love with her, she is also not in love with you. That means she might be feeling exactly like you. Now go to your room and Please be nice to her. I hope you are getting my point. Don't let me down or be ready to face the music..." Dad left after saying that.I got up and started dragging myself towards my room when I saw bhai standing there. He came and placed his hand on my shoulder and said, " I know what is going on in y

Mehul's POVShe went to her parents place with her brother. I came back to my room. It was neat and clean. It was still decorated, which reminded  me about last night. She was looking very beautiful.And in the morning, when she came out of the washroom with her hair still dripping a few drops of water, she was looking like an angel. She went to the dressing table without even looking in my direction. I went towards her as I wanted to go and asked her, if she was done as I wanted to use it. She got startled and turned suddenly and the water droplets from her hair landed on my face. I felt very strange but good. I wanted to...She looked a bit shocked and she kept looking at me. Her big beautiful black eyes were looking into mine. I was mesmerized with her beauty.Oh !! Not again... Why was I thinking about her in this way?  I don't like her and I don't find her beautiful. That's it. I got ready to go to her place for lunch. M

Mehul's POVI carried her over the threshold and after that I went to show her our room. I didn't want to share room with her, but I had no choice. Dad would be too angry if I don't. I don't know why I get affected everytime when she is anywhere near me. Today when I got up I saw that I had her in my arms, I somehow liked it. And after coming here when I picked her in my arms, she slid her hands around my neck, I really liked the feeling.What was happening to me?? I hate her... My dad chose her over me.Oh I was going insane. I need to keep some distance from her.I was going for a meeting when I got an invitation. I opened that, it was from Rahul's office, they have a party tonight as they got a very huge overseas order. I was so happy that Rahul was back. Now I would have someone to talk to. I would  definitely be going to the party, it has been so many days since I met him.I completed my work in office and went home. I

Megha's POVI went to our room to fetch my bag and phone. I was very excited to start my work from today itself. Bhaiya said that he would drop me to Priya's place. I rushed as I didn't want bhaiya to wait for me and as I was walking so fast, I bumped into a hard wall or a human wall. It seemed that Mehul was getting out of the room at the same time. He held me, to prevent me from falling. He was looking at me with a weird look. He didn't release his grip around my waist. I said sorry hastily and went inside, picked all the stuff that I needed and ran downstairs.Mehul was still standing at the same place. I ran towards bhaiya, he said, "It is ok Megha, I know you are very excited about this, but lets at least have breakfast. " I smiled and nodded. Everyone settled down to have breakfast and Mehul came and sat next to me, but I didn't even look at him.We finished our breakfast and I touched Maji's feet to seek her blessings. She

Megha's POVMehul seems to be bipolar to me. He says something and then behaves in an entirely different way. When I got up today, he was sleeping next to me and his arm was encircling me around my waist. His face was very close to mine. He looked like a young boy with his hair falling on his forehead. I wanted to touch him. But, I was annoyed with him. He thinks as if he is some kind of a victim of this marriage. He felt ashamed in telling his friends that I was his wife. So, I decided to give him space. Just a minute... when did I come here to our room and how???  I was working in study and was too tired to come to the room. My eyes were getting shut. So I shut down my laptop and curled up on the couch to sleep. How did I come upstairs to our room, on the bed, with his arms around me?Did he carry me upstairs to our room?He must have, I couldn't think of any other possibilities. But why would he? He doesn't ev