Chapter Eighteen

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Priya's  POV 

    It had been two weeks since Alia's wedding. She happily got married and left for her honeymoon. We hadn't heard of or seen Michaela after our dissapointing run into her and we hadn't talked about it. Now, it was time for the next wedding. Karina Bhatt and Martin Jackson. I had the pleasurable honor of being the made of honor and suprisingly, Martin had made Rahul the best man. She has always wanted an indian wedding, but she was getting married with such short notice that they decided a simple church wedding in a small town in south Vancouver. Me and Rahul took his car and set off for the most quiet wedding of the year. Our road trip was peaceful, soft music played on the radio as we were both in our thoughts. In the blink of an eye I was deep in my dreams, walking down the isle with my dad as he kisses my cheeck and puts my hands in Rahul's. But it didn't last for long, I suddenly felt a hand under my thighs and another under my shoulder and I felt myself lifting. I was sure it was Rahul, my hands immediatley wrapped around his neck and my face burried in his shirt. I slowly opened my eyes as I felt my back touch a soft warm bed. I saw him kiss my forehead and immediatley pulled him back 

    "Thank you." I mumbled still half asleep. He bent down and placed a warm kiss on my cheeks and gently whispered.

    "I love you" I smiled once again as he said the breathtaking words and I replied

    "I love you too." he kissed my forehead and walked into the bathroom as I closed my eyes again, hoping to replay my paused wedding dream. A few minutes later I felt his body next to mine, his arms wrapped around me, but I am too busy with my second dream, an even better dream. The arrival of my first child. Damn my brain played dramatic. 


Rahul's POV

    She was so beautiful. The way she giggled at everything, the way she eats trying to avoid smudging her lipstick, the way she drives me crazy just by smiling, even the way she sleeps. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She slowly opened her eyes and locked her eyes with mine, smiling cuteley. 

    "Morning princess" I said 

    "Morning Prince Charming." she said as she got up slightly until she arrived a sitting position. 

    "Sleep well last night?" 

    "Mhm. Had some great dreams" she said smirking. 

    "Oh yeah? Was I in them?" I teased, knowing that I had to be in them. 

    "Well the only reason they were great dreams was because you were in them." She stated snuggling closer to me, and just as I was about to answer, fate struck again. There was a loud knock on the door. I sighed loudly and walked up to the door as the knocks kept getting louder. I swung it open and the face of an super happy Karina was standing outside it. She immediatley walked right inside, right past me and ran to Priya, swinging her arms around her. 

    "Well hello to you too Karina." I said as I shut the door and replaced myself back into the bed next to Priya. 

    "Karina what's going on?" she asked in a soft voice.  Karina losened her grip on Priya and looked at her with a huge smile drawn on her face. 

    "We moved our wedding up. It's in two hours. Get ready. We'll meet you there. Oh and can you please inform your brother, thanks, I gotta go et ready." She said excitedly getting up from the corner of the bed. Priya's eyes suddenly widened in shock. 

    "My brother? My brother is coming to the wedding?" she said almost yelling. Karina looked at Priya confused

    "Ofcorse. Why wouldn't he?" She said casually. But it was clear Priya did not like the idea. I have no idea why. Priya has always adored her older brother, Varun. She loved her brother will all her heart, but she doesn't seem so convinced right now.

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