All Chapters of MARRIED TO MY SISTER'S FIANCE : Chapter 31 - Chapter 39

INAYAT'S POV…..I felt bad after hearing what happened to him there. How can Kainaat treat him like that? I didn't know she would stoop this low after living with that lowlife. Why wouldn't she become like this? Due to living with lowlife people her thinking, vision and heart have also become small. What else can be expected from her. She left him on the wedding day and now she had the guts to insult him along with her husband? She has forgotten both manners and etiquette. She has forgotten all the education we have been given. I will never forgive her for this.I know Aadil treated me badly in the first days because he misunderstood me. It was done in the fire of hatred and revenge. He thinks I helped you to run away with your lover. That's why he treated me like that. He's not a bad person. I have seen how much he loves his family. And how much he loves you.Yes, he doesn't like me. He always irritated me. But now he doesn't treat me badly anymore. He irritated me, made fun of me

INAYAT…."We are going to Delhi not for three days but for seven days.” I announced this in front of all Waziri members."What? Have you lost your mind? Here, I am reluctant to go there for three days. And Madam wants to go to Delhi for seven days.” Aadil raised his voice on me."Wow! Brilliant.Your intelligence should be appreciated.” He said in a sarcastic way, making fun of me while clapping."Dada Abbu," I looked at Grandfather and called him. I know only he can help me in this situation.“You tell me. Have I gone anywhere out of this house after marriage? I went to my parents' house only two times. I also feel like going out.” I said making a cute puppy face as much as I can.“Yes, she's right. After marriage, Aadil did not even take her for shopping, let alone for an outing.” Grandmother took my side. Thanks Dadi jaan. You are the best Dadi in the world."Son, take her to Delhi. Your grandfather will be happy and Inayat will also get to travel.” Papa told him. I was just waitin

“Aadil, can I ask you something? It’s been troubling my mind for a long time.”Inayat’s voice was soft but hesitant.They had just finished dinner and went to bed. Both were lying on their respective sides, with enough space in between that a whole person could easily fit there. The silence stretched between them, broken only by the faint ticking of the clock on the wall.Aadil turned his head toward her, his brows drawn slightly together. “Is that the reason behind your bad mood today?”“Umm… no, that was for something else. Leave it. But this question has been bothering me for a long time.” She shifted her head on the pillow, eyes meeting his, steady and determined.“And what if I say no?” His brow arched with quiet challenge, lips quivering.She narrowed her eyes at him, stubbornness flashing across her face. “I will still ask.”That made him laugh, a short, genuine sound that warmed the space between them.“I knew it. Go on then, ask.”Inayat inhaled deeply, trying to calm her ner

“I feel so awkward here, Aadil,” Inayat whispered, her voice low enough that only he could hear.“That’s why I didn’t want to come in the first place,” Aadil replied dryly, his lips curving into a faint smirk. “But you were the one who insisted. Now bear it, you don’t have any other choice.” Inayat glared at him, her lips twitching in irritation.Uncle Iqbal’s voice cut across the dining table. “So, dear boy, how is everything going?”“Alhamdulillah, everything is going well,” Aadil answered with calm respect.But Iqbal was not satisfied. He leaned back in his chair, clicking his tongue. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Tell me, what was the need for all that drama? What did you gain? The family’s reputation was dragged through the mud.”His wife Reema added bitterly, “If you had agreed to marry Shaziya back then, none of this would have happened. But no, you were blind, weren’t you? You only wanted Kainaat. And what happened? She left you. Now look, you married to her sister. What’s the use of your

When Inayat finished dressing, she stepped out of the room to find Aadil waiting. His eyes lingered on her longer than usual. For the first time, he saw her in an anarkali paired with a hijab and for a moment, words deserted him.“You’re ready?” he asked finally, his voice softer than she expected.“Yes,” she replied, though confusion laced her tone. “Now will you tell me where we’re going?”“You’ll know when we get there.”He led her outside where a sleek black car was parked. The journey was silent, only the sound of the engine filling the air. Inayat’s heart beat faster with every passing mile, curiosity gnawing at her. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the car came to a stop.Inayat’s eyes widened when she stepped out. Before her stretched the vast expanse of the sea, silver waves crashing gently under the moonlight. Lanterns lined the sand in a delicate trail leading toward a small canopy draped with fairy lights. A low table with two chairs stood beneath it, surrounded