THEIR UNWANTED MARRIAGE

PART 6

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Arohi's eyes widened hearing Abhishek's words. She never thought that he would say things like that, she was flabbergasted. She was controlling her anger, but he was provoking her to do something that both of them would regret.

"If you think that I am going to give you the right of being my wife and sleep-" his words were cut in between as she decided to say

"Oh please" she let out a chuckle "If you think that everyone is just dying to sleep with you then you are wrong Mr. Idiot Mehra. I am least interested in sleeping with you ok" she said sarcastically.

"So now you've got a tongue huh" he spoke angrily

"So what you think that only you can talk? I am not mute Mr. Mehra" she said with an obvious look.

"Don't you dare back retort me back. I was right a girl like you doesn't deserve to be my wife" he said glaring at her

"Oh and I was never interested in being your wife Mr." she said instantly

Abhishek was furious. He never thought that a this girl who is his 'wife' will ever answer him, but he should have known better. His eyes and ears turned red due to anger.

"You know what. Let me show you your room" he said and before he could hold her hand, she gave him the action to lead the way.

He took her to the other room on the floor. She spotted her luggage and a small bed with a mattress, pillow and a duvet. Arohi's nose scrunched up seeing the dust. The room looked clean but she could spot the dust anyways.

Looking at her expression Abhishek was not able to understand if she was happy or sad or what? Removing his thoughts he said "Liked your room wifey?" with a smirk he added "This is the best I could give you. Well as a husband I am giving you this much. So enjoy your stay in my house. You are free to do whatever the fuck you want. But remember you carry my name now" saying he started going back when Arohi stopped him

She started removing her jewelries, one-by-one handing everything to him, making him all shocked. Keeping only the nuptial chain around her neck.

"Do you want me the dress as well?" she said looking straight into his eyes.

"Keep this outfit as a gift or yeah you are a designer na so use it anyway you want. And yeah I am not going to touch this disgusting body of yours, so don't even try to get these ideas. Just stay the hell away from me" he said with a smirk

"Fine then you can leave. Good night to you too" she said and turned to take out clothes from her luggage.

Abhishek left the room slamming the door shut.

As soon as the door closed tears started flowing in her eyes. She never in her dreams expected this behaviour from him. She never thought that he would abuse her verbally. She was feeling a mixed emotion of rage and disrespect.

Wiping the tears, she changed into a shirt and pant. She needed to think about something else, and she already got the most important task in hand- to clean the room. She went downstairs to get a broom and mob to clean the room. She looked around, everything was unknown to her and of course she can't ask her husband, so she decided to find it on her own. When she finally found it, she went upstairs.

She first broomed the dust and then cleaned everything, all the while cursing Abhishek. After around 2 hour of cleaning and setting everything in place she was done. Then she took a bath because she was feeling sticky sticky.

She was too tired with the wedding, then travelling, then her husband and his nonsense talk, and then cleaning the room. She laid down with a sigh.

"In this whole house at least this room is mine" said her conscience.