Todos os capítulos de His Replaced Bride : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Samaira wiped her tear with the back of her hand, this is not something new. She is habitual of her loneliness. She sends a message to Ritika about her rank, she was not feeling like to talk anymore. She walked upstairs to her room and sat there near the window. She can see the whole beautiful city from there, maybe searching for someone. She missed her parents, her uncle... at least she can share her happiness with him. She signed with sadness on her face. Her phone buzzed breaking her thoughts, she saw the number which brought a little smile on her lips."Maa..." She said keeping up the phone."How's my Samaira doing??" Arunima asked. Samaira's eyes got wet immediately hearing her soothing voice. She can feel the love in her voice. "I....Am....good.." She replied with so much difficulty. She bites her lower lip to control her upcoming sob. "Beta, what happens?""Gautam...please come.." Arunima sensed her crying voice. She looked towards her husband, who is reading sitting on

The next day, it was her first day of college. She was happy, excited too. She was going to her dream college - to fulfil her dream. She will always be thankful to Abhimaan for this.Back in Udaipur, when she lived with her uncle's family and they denied paying her college fees - she started to teach in a primary school, pursuing a simple graduate degree.She wanted to save money for her dream. Her aunt used to take half of her salary saying she has done a lot for her, so she has the right on her earnings. She always saved the other half but little did she know the amount was like a tiny drop of water in the ocean.But she never stopped. She always had that hope in her heart that one day a miracle would happen and she would get to live her dream. For once in life.Finally, she was going to live her dream.Her father's dream.She smiled looking at her reflection in the mirror. She wore a white top and black jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. She also wore a shrug above it, which she

A shiver ran down her body, he was standing too close to her. He didn't know what his proximity was doing to her. She breathed sharply."No one walks out on me." He said."So, don't ever do that." He whispered in her ear, making her nervous all over again. She could feel his menacing tone which was enough to lose all her confidence.He made her turn towards him by grabbing her arm. She was looking down - she had lost all her courage."Look at me when I'm talking." He said but she didn't budge. She was fighting with her inner turmoil. His hold tightened on her arm making her wince.He didn't like this strange behaviour of hers. He was feeling insulted by her actions. She was getting on his nerves now.He opened her palm and put the card in her hand, harshly. He pulled her a little closer so she could feel his hot breath on her face.She gasped at his action."Don't ever behave like a brat in front of me. Just do as I say." He said gritting his teeth and unknowingly hurting her.A painf

They were both looking at each other, lost in their world forgetting others. He was looking deep into her eyes. His breath fanned on her cheeks, sending a tingling sense of delight down her system.The camera flashes and the sound of clapping brought her back to her senses. She wriggled out of his hold, licking her lower lip in nervousness. She could feel the heat on her cheeks due to his proximity.He was watching her and let her go slowly. She chimed in a sweet "thank you" to others and ran off the stage quickly.He watched her go and get busy with other students. But suddenly his dull mood had now changed to a happy one.Just a little presence of her and he was feeling relaxed.She walked away from the crowd, looking for her friend whom she had just left to receive her trophy. She asked the other classmates about Ritika but they were also clueless. They began to congratulate her on her achievement.She dialled Ritika's number to know about her whereabouts. Ritika received her call

Abhimaan pressed the security code and entered with her. Both were silent during the whole ride - their minds blaring with too many questions.Suddenly, the environment had changed into one of awkwardness. He could see her flushed face and the way she was avoiding any eye contact with him. He cleared his throat to gain her attention."Umm… You should change into something comfortable." He said pointing to her wet clothes, she nodded meekly and walked to her room.He thought of accompanying her to her room and took some steps but stopped himself and watched her retreating frame.He too went to his room to change his clothes, as the wet clothes began to bother him. He was cursing the rain - he hated rainfalls.He couldn't remember when was the last time he voluntarily got drenched in the rain. But now he was standing there - soaked in the rain from head to toe. He groaned looking at his condition.He changed into his comfortable trousers and t-shirt and picked his phone to call his secr