22. Honeymoon?

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Here is the next update.
I thought to upload it on Wednesday, but my professor surprised me with sudden practical exams just like Aarav and Rhea sudden marriage. Sigh.
Anyways I will try to update 2 chapters from the coming week.
Okay bye.
*passes out on the bed like a corpse*
And make sure you have read the previous chapter.
Happy reading!
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Rhea's POV

As soon as her words came out I went into a coughing fit as if I had pertussis.

I felt as if I am gonna die choking.

I was coughing uncontrollably, Aditya and his wife looked at me a little concerned.

Aarav's warm hand reached out behind me instantly patting firm on my back to make me relax from vigorous choking.

Aarav was trying to bite back his laugh at my state but I saw it right through his concerned mask and glared at him through my tear-filled eyes.

He enjoys my suffering. Doesn't he?

The lady who was the reason for my near-death experience stopped a waiter who was passing by and asked for a glass of water and gave it to me.

I would rather throw it on her face for her ridiculous question.

Nevertheless, I thanked her and took several sips easing my throat.

"You okay?" Aarav asked trying to restrain the entertained grin that was forming on his lips.

I resisted the urge to wipe that stupid grin on his face and nodded at him meekly, my lips pursed and turned to the couple.

He is so enjoying this right.

Let me show him how does it feel to be in my shoes.

"Uh, that totally depends on my husband. I am ready." I declared openly, glancing briefly at Aarav and biting my lip to subdue the laugh as I felt Aarav freeze beside me, his hold on me went numb, making the couples smirk at me slyly and they turned to Aarav.

It was now my dear husband's turn to choke vigorously.

Revenge is so sweet.

He looked at me wide-eyed coughing and rubbing his chest with his free hand which was not around my waist. It took a lot for me to control the laugh and not to cackle out loudly.

He gave me a "What the fuck!" or maybe something like "Are you fucking serious!?" look. His face incredulous at my statement.

Not wanting him to die by coughing I pressed the glass of water which I was holding, to his lips. And he didn't wait for a second as he immediately drank it, I inclined it for him to drink and rubbed his back to comfort him simultaneously.

Poor Aarav, I bet he didn't expect such an answer from me.

When he finished the whole glass of water, I moved it away from his lips and halted a waiter who passed by and kept the empty glass on his tray and thanked him. Aarav's heated gaze was burning holes into my side profile.

Aarav's piercing gaze still lingered on me. I inwardly did a victory dance on successfully riling up him.

You had so much fun laughing at my misery uh? Now how does that feel?

"Are you okay honey?" I asked him with a mocking smile and matched my gaze with his challenging ones.

"Of course, sweetheart." He gritted out in anger, his lips set in a thin line as he glared at me.

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