All Chapters of Broken by love : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Antara's pov "Welcome Antara!" I heard someone saying and when I turned to see who it was I got a very big shock which I was not expecting."You!" I said in utter shock Never did I think that he could do something like this. "Yes Antara me! Surprised right? Or i might say shocked to see me here right?" he asked with a smile on his face Who could he smile after doing something nasty like this. Or is it some kind of prank? Can it be possible? "Is it some kind of prank that you both are playing on me? If yes then it is very much disgusting." I told him and his smile turned into a smirk hearing me "Do you think it is a prank jaan?" He asked and I looked at him with pure shock Did he just call me jaan? What the actual hell is going on here? "What did you just call me? Have you forgotten that I am your brother's would be wife? And what is all this? Why is Pakhi here? And why did you call me here? Just let me inform Aashish ji he was right when he said me to stay away from you" I ask

Antara's pov Present "Di, why did you not say anything to me or anyone else? Why did you hide it from us? Ma is thinking wrong about you. She is misunderstanding you. We need to tell her and Aashish jiju.. Yes we need to tell him as well. He will surely help us. Yes we will do it. Get up Di we have a lot of work to do. "Pakhi said and I shook my head at her words She is still a kid and does not understand the gravity of this situation. She does not understand that it is not the way it works. And even if it does nothing can change my fate that I already have signed with that Devil Raichand. "Di, get up now! Why are you still sitting here?" Pakhi said and I hold her hand and made her sit beside me "You are very innocent my dear Pakhi. It is not that easy like you think it is. Whatever is happening, whatever will happen no one can change it. I have already signed my fate with him. Now nothing can be changed. Amma is angry with me maybe she will start hating me as well just like Aash

Antara's pov Today is the day of our so called engagement or I say the start of my official destruction. They have sent everything for me... Heavy jewellery, beautiful clothes, accessories, and what not. Is it like he is trying to buy me with all these things? But he still does not know me. No one can buy me not like this at all. I am not a gold digger for god sake! But I guess he thinks I am anyways that is not my problem if he thinks like that. I am feeling like a goat who is about to get sacrificed. But in my case I am already sacrificed. The pre process is happening later on. I looked at the heavy engagement dress they sent for me. It is a beautiful Cream colour lehenga with brown stone work quarter sleeves blouse and red dupatta with golden thread work. It is more heavy then my previous engagement one. The mere thought of that day brings tears in my eyes. Maybe I was not destined to be with him but this devil. I sighed at my thoughts. "Why are not you ready yet? We have

Antara's pov Today is my mehendi and sangeet ceremony. The next stage of my destruction. Though I am already destroyed. I sighed as I looked at the dress kept beside me. This is the dress sent by them or I say him. I will not dare to disobey him again by not wearing this dress. What ever happened the day before yesterday was enough for me not anymore. The dress is very beautiful. It is a Dark green floral lehenga with quarter sleeves and a pink net dupatta. It is simple yet so classy. No matter how much I hate to admit it, this guy has some really good taste in things. The way he dresses up and sends these things I can say that easily that he is a choosy person but what ever he chooses is the best. "and he chose you. The so called best" My mind mocked me And I realised what I was doing. I was praising my tormentor who has destroyed me. I shook my head to think about something else. This is not the thing I should think about. But what ever I was thinking is true, he has great

Antara's pov Today is my haldi ceremony and the only ceremony that is taking place in the orphanage.(haldi ceremony is a ceremony where turmeric paste is applied on the groom and bride's body using mango leaves) That Devil is not allowed to see me before the marriage which is going to take place tomorrow. Tomorrow is that day when I will be socially doomed in front of everyone. I am doomed already but it will be socialised. Right now I am wearing a lemon yellow colour chiffon saree along with a sleeveless blouse and matching flower jewellery. The blouse has a deep neck and almost non existent back. I do not know why he chose something like this for me when he knows I do not appreciate this kind of revealing clothing. The saree is semi transparent already. If I get drenched by mistake my whole body will be on display for others. No man is allowed here and that is a relief for me because I would have died out of shame if I had to wear this in front of some male. I am sitting in