White flowers along with yellow lightning graced the top like the stars shining brightly in the sky waiting for the entrance of the desired couple. The greenery of the floor and the side plants giving the classy and elegancy vibe.
"Kiara, bas ho gya. It's time for the entrance. Do it later." The mother said quavering with nervousness to the girl who was busy clicking pictures.
"Kya baad me. I ain't gonna marry several times, Mumma." Kiara said posing for another picture.
Clad in a creamy floral gown, she looked absolutely graceful and alluring. Pairing up with same coloured earing, a dazzling bracelet graced her hands designed with fine mehendi showing its dark colour.
Her dark brown hair curled out displaying the magnificent work of baby's breath.
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Romance[ A NOT SO LONG STORY] "I don't like sharing what's mine. I don't even like when someone touches what's mine. And you Kiara, you are mine." Fuck, I was so much turned on right now. I nodded at him. "Words, Kia. I need words." "I am yours." His li...