Chapter 4

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Samaya leaned on the wall looking out of the window while Riya was in the washroom changing.

The events that took place where running on repeat in her mind

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The events that took place where running on repeat in her mind. She can't get the angry and disappointed face her father made when Salil dragged her out of the mandap.

A chill went down her spine when she remembered a small moment she and Akshay shared last night.

Flashback

Riya and Samaya has just arrived home, they will be living at Samaya's since the wedding will take place there.

Samaya was walking through the corridor when she suddenly collided with a figure and was about to fall when the guy caught her.

Samaya was walking through the corridor when she suddenly collided with a figure and was about to fall when the guy caught her

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"Hey Sam" Akshay said pulling her on her feet but not removing his hands from around her. She gave him a fake smile and stepped backward, his touch felt weird.

Samaya hugged herself not feeling comfortable under his gaze. Not being able to take more she just excused herself and rushed in the room closing the door behind her.

End Of Flashback

Samaya jerked to reality when she felt a touch on her shoulder. She turned around to find Riya standing there with a raised brow.

"Kya hua?" She asked

"Kuchh nahi bas ese hi" Samaya said making Riya narrow her eyes at her but say nothing, both turned around when they heared the sound of door opening.

"You guys hungry?" Rihaan asked popping his head inside. Riya nodded in agreement while Samaya denied. She sat down on the bed as Rihaya left.

She slipped in her thoughts once again, not matter however Salil behaves or what he wants to do, he never forced physical contact.

Salil's touch never felt foreign, uncomfortable or wrong. Infact there times when she caught herself wanting his touch.

But what Salil's doing is wrong, love is something that can't be forced. It has to be pure and felt from heart.

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