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I couldn't be more sure. "Yes, India." He answered beside me and leaned forward to caress my cheeks and his lips brushed against mine and his hand cupped my chin to make me look above at hik. "My wife, we are in India." "Kesa lga ye surprise, meri jaan?'

I mention my wife by these names. Panda Bulldozer Plum truck Bear Did you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great businesswoman Sharvya keerthi. She was never failed to get the things which caught her eyes. I'm one of those thing too which caught her eyes. As a result, I was forced to be her husband. I had never hatred anyone until I met her. She was the first person I hate with all my heart. The feeling I had when I was near her was pure hate and disgust. Argh!!.. While talking about her, I forgot to introduce myself.

Narrator's Pov. After a long flight , everyone reached India .... The reporters were waiting for them...they got the news that SHERGILL Brothers were married .. They wanted to know the names of the daughter in laws of SHERGILL'S....Raj and Disha got in black car and Shekhar and Divya also got in a blue car and that 2 cars picked up the speed and left the airport fast covered by more 4 security cars.. and drove towards SHERGILL VILLA ...

Siddarth give him a look and raised the card " what's the meaning of this card ? " "Sorry , I didn't know that she is your girl for tonight. Don't get offended I was only asking her whether she is interested in modelling ? " He said it casually. Nivi began to feel Siddarth hand getting tightly gripping on her waist. He pressed on her curve hard making her flinch and feel a sudden rush of pain. Nivi gulped a lump from throat and looked at Siddarth with her fearful eyes. " For your kind information she is my wife Mrs Nivedita Siddarth Singh Khurana. " Said Siddarth. For a second there was complete silence. That guy was taken back a little after hearing her sur name.

Stand here and see what is going to happen. If anything happens in front of my eyes, I won't think twice to strangle her neck. I looked at my husband to see him giving an apologizing look. I gazed him pointing what the hell was happening. He assured me of explaining it later through his eyes. "Hey buddy, how are you?" She asked still clinging to my husband. "I'm good Rachel. How are you and what are you doing in India?" "I'm awesome. I just came for a project in India with some Kapoors."

Cherish it with your everything. Radhika clicked a photo of her brother and sent it to Sakshi ‘Bhabi ko math dikhana.’ (Don’t show it to Bhabi.) Whereas Sakshi clicked a photo of Advika and sent it to Radhika with a message 'Don't show it to Jiju.' and with a winking emoji. Cars left Khurana mansion and reached Mehra house soon. The richest man in the whole India was going to get married but not a single reporter was there. Arvind made sure that there won't be problems in the marriage due to media.

the woman asked, noticing that Jared seemed to be really concerned about the woman sitting in front of him. 'I've been around Jared quite frequently for the past five years, but never have I seen another woman like her around him, let alone one whom he would display so much affection to. This is interesting,' the woman thought. "My wife," Jared coldly replied. "You're married? How was I not aware of that?" she asked, her startled voice becoming louder. In response, Jared frowned, and a hint of irritation crossed his eyes. "Just do your job properly. There's no need for you to poke your nose into my personal affairs."

"Unlike the rest of your siblings, you're nothing and yet you chose to come here and ruin our family name? I am ashamed that you bear my last name-" "That's enough, Mr. Graham!" Evelyn stepped in. "He may be your son but he's now my husband and it's considered very disrespectful for you to insult a married man." Mr. Graham's eyes twitched at her words as he shook violently with sheer anger. Just who was this insignificant woman who thought she could speak in his presence? He was well aware of their marriage but respect? She had definitely lost it! Any woman willing to marry his son, clearly did not love herself enough. Why would anyone subject themselves to abject poverty?

“Right.” Evelyn Bannon approached then — Robert’s wife, elegant and watchful, her every move calculated to disarm. “Bella,” she greeted warmly, taking her hand. “You look stunning tonight. We’ve heard so much about your work with the foundation’s media campaign. You’re redefining the way people see influence.” “Redefining,” Bella said politely, her smile tight. “That’s one way to put it.” Evelyn’s eyes flicked between her and Jason. “And Lila,” she continued. “She’s such a light. Ethan can’t stop talking about her.”

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.