SAILING TOWARDS HER 🌊

• ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜰɪᴠᴇ •

Hoiiiii Lovieees 🙋🏻‍♀️,

How are you all doing ?? If you're not good so here's an update to make you better. Go ahead and enjoy ❤️...

❝Pal bhar mein tere ho jaayenge,
Koi ishaara toh karo...❞

~ Armaan Malik

Shreya's POV ;

"Now you both are husband and wife to each other." The martial lawyer said with a smile. Everyone clapped but I stared at the nuptial chain Avyank made me wear a little while ago thinking this is what my fate is ??

A namesake wife to the person I love ??

I glanced towards him to find him already looking at me. He averted his gaze because he knew somewhere he's the reason that I'm crying today but I can't even blame him as the sole reason for my condition is me. I chose this and I feel helpless tbh.

We both took blessings of our elders. The whole house was decorated and some neighbours are also here to witness the court marriage just in case they start gossiping about me and my family because that's why my father got me married.

My eyes pooled up as I felt Arun hugging me tightly. I'll miss him so damn much. I controlled myself and mumbled,"Stop crying idiot, you're getting my room in return."

"I don't want that...." He screamed and cried hugging me. Ma too joined us and I cried seamlessly. I've never left my home in the last 8 years while leaving them alone but now going to a different city calling a few unknown people as your own family would be difficult.

I know the Kapoor's are very welcoming and genuine ones but the one because of whom I share a relation with them won't gonna accept me as his wife.

Then what's the need for this ??

I seriously don't know why I'm doing this ??

"Ohkieee Mr Sharma.... From now onwards your daughter is our responsibility." Dadu said to my father and hugged him.

Arun and ma helped me to get inside the car but before that ma placed a loving kiss on my forehead. I cried hugging her to which she said,"I know you're my strongest daughter and I also know that you'll be fine there." I nodded, controlling myself and didn't understand one thing : why can't boys leave their family and come stay with their in-laws ??

I glanced at my newly registered husband who's talking with Arun. He hugged him, mumbling something and glanced at me. I averted my gaze from him and glanced at my own self. When people fall in love and then get married it's called love marriage but when it was arranged by their family it's an arranged one.

What will I call mine because I do love him and it's also arranged by our families??

I hate my condition. I hate that I'm helpless!!